.
At five, girls wish for new dresses
pony tails, and patent leather shoes.
By ten, taste evolves to books, music,
and pictures of places around
the world, especially waterfalls.
.
Childhood begins to stop
beneath big city neon nights
but success means deterring
the woman-girl running too fast.
.
Teen years mean infatuations
with anything in pants as if
discovery was as numerous as
butterflies. God becomes real,
death, a fascination. Black
is the only pallette for bedroom
walls.
.
Owning more intelligence
than most of those with prosperous
parents, class distinction becomes
a wonder, and maturity teaches
the need to wish for something else.
.
Lady A
07-19-13
6:17p
.
hmm..
Hmmm....
∞ HUGGY ∞
Yeah
I know. ~allets