Simple Love Turned To Me
Author: Maranda Berkley


Love's great when you're nine
Young and naive
Holding hand of nervous boys
Girls giggling with glee
A kiss on the lips is unheard of
Can't do anymore than a peck on the cheek

But love changes when you're nineteen
Older and more expecting
Being pressured like it's not even a choice
Guys just out to cop a feel
A kiss on the lips unheard of
Can't be happy with just a little, more and more is all they seek


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Luc ( -- Sunday, September 29 2002, 04:55 pm

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true. that is what MOST guys these days are after. sure there are some out there that just want to hold hands like back then at age nine. but they are all either taken/ugly/so bashful they wont even go up to you/ and,or gay. lovely poem
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