Young Love

Seeds and golden bokeh

As our love goes on full of youthful bliss
You pull me close for a lingering kiss
Holding me close as the stars come out
Thinking of our love without a doubt
Wondering how long it will last
Before we feel that cold, icy blast
When will our young love fall apart
And who will break whose tender heart

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This was actually the first poem I ever wrote, it was for a contest when I was in 6th or 7th grade.  It did get published which was cool and this was what got me started in writing.  Although I seem to have, um, misplaced all that wrote when I was younger, I did actually get plaques for a couple that I had gotten published so I still have a few of the very first poems I ever wrote.

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