032010c Which Came Forth
then came you running with smile
grass flying from your rubber shoes
sweat flowing from, from your knees
wind carrying your hair and dress
i can't keep you running anymore
i refuse hear you say 'you're sore'
i run towards you in long stride
it took so fast i thought i glide
caught you in mid-air spin around
you're so happy, you're off ground
a quick kiss and embrace, to breathe
you look me in the eyes nothing said
our feet landed where waves seek
sand so wide, a castle i could make
we chase bubbles waving goodbye
naughty it turns around, kiss your thigh
i took out my handkerchief to wipe it off
i won't say a thing which came forth
poem by Manonton Dalan
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