Chain link fence

Push me against a chain link fence

Remind me of the way I am

Move in closer, an inch away from my face

Clench the fence between your fingers

And glare into my eyes.

Pelvis to pelvis

Embracing at the hip

Draw me closer love

Don't pay any attention to my quivering lips

Just meet them with yours.

Tell me all the things I have to believe

You can tell me I'm pretty

Or you can tell me that you need me.

Speak to my tongue with yours

Let them dance together like at a promenade

Don't pull away because I don't want this to end..

This is the closest to happiness that I've ever been

And I know that as soon as it ends I'll go home

And I'll be alone every Saturday night,

Wishing I was with you.

My spare time will be spent thinking about it

And tracing my fingertip over my lips

Trying to remember how you taste

Everytime I look at the stars I can almost see your face

And I can almost reach out and touch it.

Next time I'll pull you towards me

So we're pelvis to pelvis

Embracing at the hip

You can tell me I'm pretty

Or you can tell me that you need me,

And you can say that you wish this would never end,

And that when you're sitting in the corner of your room,

You're wishing that you could be with me too.

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Tiffany T's picture

For a girl your age, you're very good with your words.
It's the first time that I looked at someone's writing on here at the same age as you that didn't talk about death, and dying, and being so morbidly alone.
<3 Good job, darling.

Robert Minor's picture

Beautiful. Touch and passion leads us to places we love and fear to go. It is there and gone and leavings us wanting more. Very descriptive. Thanks for letting me in your head.

Rusty Arvin's picture

All I will say is...I know how this poem...I know how the author felt....::curls up into a ball and lies alone on the floor::