Wicked Poem by Shemsi Elsani

Wicked



I was so young
So immature
So innocence
Yet, I was but me

There was a boy
So beautiful
So handsome
So cute
He had my heart

He had hazel eyes
Smiles that shone
Voice that vibrate
Hands that soft
He had my body

I dreamed of him
I longed for him
I adored him
I asked him
I gave mine

I was 10
He was 12
He had me
I let him
I lost it

Tuesday, January 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: Friendship
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Early childhood memories of love
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