Teenager Poem by Natasa To

Teenager



He knew her when she was teenager.
The afternoon school break with datings.
'Purple' of missing..
Kiss her neck to feel her beauty:
Her deep black eyes, Her laugh, Her grace,
Her more than just someone to him.
AS He thinks of her like the dream of life.
Now he is teenager.
He still loves her like the begining
& dreams of her days and nights.
Together, they will be forever

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