Wednesday, July 28, 2010

When I met him

It was the summer
when he knocked on my door, because
it was open

He introduced himself and
Told me his name,
it was shane

To a girl, who's never been kissed,
this was bliss, I was
Already 26

He was what I wanted and
more.
He was someone I could adore,

But alas, it was never to
Have lasted

And with his brother,
That was another

The shame I have today, of
Those times where I
Lay naked in bed, with him,
I thought we would wed

But whatever, there me be another
Shane, someday.

Navy Phuong

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