Part I- The Kite
he smiled and said
‘look, a kite’
she tilted her head
and looked his way
you’re beautiful
she tried to say
he caught her stare
and touched her arm
warm and bare
she felt hot and bold
and shivered with cold
she brushed her hair
out of her eye
willing him to care
he lay on the grass
and let eternity pass
she couldn’t lie
watching the kite
he couldn’t try
to touch the girl
who he knew
he wanted too
she gave it away
before the wind died
before he could say
‘watch the kite with me
always and forever
you and me’
By Emma
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