Once
I was making, daisy chains.
Wore shorts,sandals, and ....
Ankle socks.
Girls, were pals ....
Before, makeup.
Before, they had boobs !
Before, the death, of ....innocence.
Love, is for others, but not for me.
I remember all, the girls, I kissed.
But, not ......every name.
They said,
you need, a reason...... to believe.
So look at me.....
I want to gaze, upon.... your sweet, innocence.
Like I did, before....
Once
Upon a time.....
Giajl © Jim Love