He reaches out to me
When he knows I can’t reach back
The first time the pain was too much
The next time
I might start to enjoy the agony
How else could I explain this urge
To be in his arms again
Even for the fleeting moment
It would surely last
Willing to take the painful end
And end it would
Because I’m too old for the forever
And he is too young
For anything else
If the toyboy is that good, why not?...No-one lives forever anyway unless you believe in spooooky magical dogmatic myth....Let loose have fun...life is too short...
A wise person once told me that we are never too young for the forever (love). Love comes in many guises, and if we let it pass by, then we miss happiness that will then go to someone else. A good write though Sis. May the Lord be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love, joy, peace, & (((HUGS))), Barbie
"The Great Teen Fruit War, A 1960 Novel" involves conflict between the Blues (sons of blueberry farmers) and the Reds (sons of peach growers) in a southern New Jersey agricultural community.
It could be fun fun fun.
Take care
B
Felix
Sherry
EDL
Heartbreaking emotional write--effectively conveyed and written!
WELL DONE!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. (You've been missed)
(I say the cut-off is you have a child older - anything else isn't too young ;-) )
etw
love Tinka
"if I have to...Then I may as well be."