School Girl

I am a school girl all over again

I giggle often, laugh uncontrollably

Blush at the slightest mention of our relationship
I lie on my stomach on my bed

Legs up in the air bent at the knees, feet moving in syncopated rhythm, toes wiggling

Waiting for your text

Wondering if the silence means sleep has claimed you early tonight

I smile with every text that comes through knowing I am on your mind

I speak my mind

You speak yours

Somehow we can stand each other


3 Comments Add yours

  1. Kwadwo says:

    Love turns us all into teenagers, doesn’t it?

    1. ewurabasempe says:

      It does. Some loves more than others.

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