a 50-syllable per stanza poem

 

She’s a special childhood friend,

                        without her my day wouldn’t be complete

Just seeing her face, 

 

                        fills up my day

as years pass by,

                        we’ve known each other more

’til she became my girl, 

                        unfathomable joy i feel

 

 

 

 

A memorable and precious moment,

                        I just can’t forget.

In a silent beach,

                        on a romantic sunset.

She was the first,

                        who made me feel;

an indescribable feeling

                        at the age of thirteen.

 

 

 

She gave me her sweet smile,

                        my day was complete

then I felt her soft lips,

                          slowly touching mine

and then her warm slim body

                          come into contact with mine… we made love.

Our souls become one,

                          and I thought it was GREAT.

 

 

 

I’ve become ADDICTED to it,

                       we do it all the time

 anywhere, in silent places.

                        Not long after,

 She became pregnant,

                      I thought I was ready for it

 Now I don’t KNOW,

 was it ’cause the child AIN’T MINE?