I wish I had missed


Tickles other girls respond to

So I touch, stroke and poke

Expecting the splendours of a spasmodic laughter

All I ever get is just a waste of time.

I wish I had missed the first time that we spoke

For there is nothing to remember in an overlook

I wish I had missed the first time that we poked

For there is nothing to remember but an angry look

I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed

For there is nothing to remember but just a hiss

I wish I had missed the first time that we touched

There is nothing to remember in a mere child touch.

 

? By Onyeche Vincent onyeka

(c) 2010 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com

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3 Comments

  1. AD says:

    be honest

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  2. Yeah bookmaking this wasn’t a high risk determination great poem!

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  3. Greetings, how’s it going? I hope you are doing well. I needed to say that I like I wish I had missed The True Poesy.

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