In my senior year
Of High School
I met her and
She smiled
She studied English
Or rather how to teach it
At the local
University
I was quite smitten
Taken with her
She asked us to write
So I did
I wrote stories
And she read them
Poems and she giggled
I tried to be provocative
In puberties most
painful/beautiful way I held
books low and center
while we spoke
When she left
Eventually
I learned lifes
Most valuable Lesson
Love is bitter sweet
They all go eventually
And even bad poetry
Can get you laid
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