Slender, light in complexion,
A little bit tall,
With hazel eye
And well aligned eyebrows
There she goes
Flying away like smoke in the sky
No goodbye
Just fumes of her memories.

I wasn't that old
Neither were you
Smile that reflects hope,
Love, grace and mercy
A bosom of cedars
And amazing slippery thighs
A texture well known to my hands
And lips that melted honey.

I used to lie to my parent,
Hide a book on my jacket,
Pretend I was going to my friend
For homework
Only to find myself on your flat
Doing circus for you to see,
Through the window,
Throw stones,
Learnt to whistle for you
Punctual after school.

Send your girlfriends with my greetings,
I was advertised wanted,
Just because I'm from ghetto,
I jumped over the fence,
To get closer to you
Changed our meeting spot
From your block to the neighboring
Your sister was an ally.

Just the other day,
Invited me for your ceremony
With a well decorated card
And that magical smile
Only to hear it's your wedding
Gosh! Memories collided
Trying to figure "how?"
And now you are a mother of three.

today I see you
and all I see is grace
A good garden always has its dresser
And you, you found your dresser.
But I take heart,
Knowing well I was just your crush
A primary school, girl crush.
Hooked to your skirt.
© kogi(uncleblacky)