We sneaked a kiss down by the lake
and it was such fun to get it
I wish that I could get one more
to savor and relive it
He was such a handsome lad
and I was just thirteen
but Momma said, There would be no more
for my first kiss, she'd seen
But late one night I heard a noise
and I stole outside the door
we went to the lake and sneaked a kiss
just like we'd done before
Oh woe is me, Ma found me out
and she had a bloomin' fit
and when she was done with me that night
I could barely sit
So I'll postpone this kissing thing
till maybe when I'm older
that gives him time to grow up too
and to get a little bolder
Terrific.
That was so entertaining and a "light hearted" feeling to it.
Stollen kisses:
Forbidden love, how disappointing for you both. A lovely poem, full of teenage spirit and determination. A good read and well choosen words, I just loved the rhyming.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57