by dreamsweet
tender, sweet.
Tha pain of being who you were at the time.
Great stuff and great subject.
Thank you
this is so sad..and i experienced the very same in college.
the taboo..i couldn't..i wouldn't..and for years i didn't..cept that lonely kiss of college days! 33 years b4 i found the depth eyes can take..the soft sensual touch of a woman..now i can ..i do..and i will..this was wonderful hun!
the reader senses much more than is told - a beautiful depth for a such a concise work - well done
beauty, just beautiful, wish I had something better to say, but I dont. I really enjoyed this poem, a lot..thank you :)
Haunted by a black haired girl with a guitar ~ regret for not following up on that first kiss.