01 April 2008

Poem #1

This poem is following the prompt from Poetic Asides. They suggested writing a poem about a first. Here it is, completely unedited:-)

First Kiss

Michigan Ave is busy

Traffic passing by

One hand around his

Neck, the other on my

Bag (full of children’s stories)

And then (they are on their own)

There is nothing better than

Risking life and limb

For a (new pleasure)

First (from him)

Kiss

3 comments:

TulipGirl said...

Is this autobiographic? Email me!

Anonymous said...

Good one...his hand upon my... neck! Gen

Intelligencer said...

Hmmm....