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This is yet another poem, story of sorts. I love it. I Hope you all like it. I've written it, while listening to You are my One and Only by Dino Jelusic. I love him. He's a great singer. Anyway, here it is for you all. Please comment if you want to.^^
~Josh!
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Life is full of miracles. one such miracle, happened to meet me one day.
It was like any other day. He was 14, as was I. We shared the same room, yet he had a girlfriend, not that I was looking for him to be my boyfriend. I remember asking him, one night while we were almost asleep, if he would kiss me. Strange quiestion I know, but I wanted to know..
And thats how it started..
After that one kiss, that tender moment of our lips joining, I had to have more.. I needed more.. And so I asked him if we could try tongues next, and without giving him a chance, I rushed my tongue into his mouth. He was sweet, like a drink that I needed more of. I continued to long for him.
It wasnt until the next morning, that he told me exactly what I was feeling the entire time. He told me he loved me. I blushed a light blush, and I said I love you too, to his face, in front of his girlfriend. And we kissed again. And again, and again. I longed for that kiss, like a drug, I waited for him.
I would secretly have wet dreams about my would be boyfriend. We told eachother of our love, until it came the time, when he told his girlfriend about us. She was frightened by us, saying that it was wrong, and she left us. I'm sure he felt bad for her. She was his girlfriend for two years...
Time went on, and we got into an arguement, one that made him, the boy I loved, and who loved me, shout at me. I was crushed, and had to get back to my house, and think things over. I sobbed the entire way there, but I missed him, and wanted to hold him, so I secretly tried to get back, but he was gone. I suppose he was crying over me as I was to him..
He told his girlfriend about us finally, and then we made up. A truly romantic experience I suppose. He was the boy of my dreams, and I craved him. I craved to touch him, all of him, nothing left behind. I needed him..
And that's how I met him, Chris, my boyfriend, and my lover...
I love you forever, my darling Chris..
~Nigel~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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