Teenage Love Poem by ANKWASA HARLORD

Boom it comes like hell,
Pretty bodies everywhere

Tickles in every part of my cell
Hence I resort to hit and run without care

So girls please kindly don't yell
The hips I hold today is just a cure,

It's nothing but affectation bell,
For I can't manage to stay bare

All I need is a today's shell,
Don't hold hopes high I know not the feature!

I pray that you do not dwell
On me and make this fantasy a flare,

This Teenage love thing is a temporary spell
So let's kiss, hug, caress while aware.