We meet in our special places,
away from prying eyes,
away from voices that condemn,
the happiness together we have found.
We meet in secret at times when we can.
We have no partners
to be guilty of,
they just say
that we are too young,
to know the meaning of love.
One day we may run away,
to be together forever.
However, for now
we must meet
behind closed doors,
in each other homes,
because you are six and I am seven.
(21 May 2007)
Now this is priceless and did not take me where I thought it was going. Well written, absolutely adorable.~~~marci.xo
Awwwwwwwwww, David. Is this a poem you wrote when you were small? Or are you taking yourself back? Whatever the case its great. x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Puppy love it is, a truly sweet poem David.--Melvina--