The Brown-Haired Boy

(based on a true story)

She smiled and he smiled back

She knew his secret and he hers

She got her girlfriends to hold him down

Then, one by one, they took turns kissing him on the cheek

She knew he was hers

And he knew she was his

For each day, they would steal glances at eachother

But one day, she was gone

He wondered where she went

But after awhile, he knew he would meet up with her again...

Some day

I am not sure, Teen Angel, this looks like a bit of a sad poem to me. The ending shows hope and faith, though.

I truly encourage you to send in more of your poetry. I believe that your words will help and comfort those that are in need of it. You words are very encouraging and give hope and faith indeed.

Thank you

~ SwingFox ~

No, Thank YOU! That was so touching. No one's ever said that to me.