Monday, July 18, 2005

I’ve been hit
hit hard, hit deep,
by the charm and innocence
of a beautiful boy.

I couldn’t believe
what my heart was feeling,
until last night
when he was gone.

As I sit here
alone in my room,
I wish he was here,
to hold him.

The olive skinned boy
with the innocent smile
and curious eyes
has hit me, deep and hard.

17 de Julio 2005

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