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A short poem about that first love |
| The beating of a first loved heart The blush of a girl's first embrace The smile that stretches past the sky The feeling of flying, gliding, dancing, soaring All at the same time The beating of a heart against your will The blush of embarrassment and shame The smile lined with an ocean of tears The feeling of empty, sharp, torture, broken Never-ending, Endless The beating of a content grown heart The blush of a woman well sated The smile for time ahead and family The feeling of calm, dreams, future, happiness Then you see him again The beating of an anxious heart willing him to remember The blush a remembrance of youth an innocence The smile remembering the fullness of the kind memories The feeling of joy, pain, loss, grief And he never saw any of it |