Boys
I kiss boys
Boys kiss me
Boys are girls toys
And girls are boys necessities
Boys kiss me
Boys are girls toys
And girls are boys necessities
Boys
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Broken Heart | 0 | 04/03/2009 |
I Need You | 0 | 04/01/2009 |
Can't Let Go | 0 | 04/01/2009 |
Boys | 0 | 03/31/2009 |
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