Let’s meet at the Blue Jay
Down the memory lane
Of high school days
Treat me a sorbet trio
Magenta, lime and lemon
Cool the after taste of
Of our bubble gum kiss
In those days
Evenings always came too early
There was no contact after six
Only your smile filled my journal pages
Do you remember
I bet you don’t
On a bed all tubed up
Obliviate to my existence
One of the scrubs
Attending to jumpstart
Your failing heartbeat
Cassa what a provocative piece. I would love to read more of this. Lovely but so sad. ❤️🤗
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Thanks for reading and giving feedback. 💚💕
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My pleasure 🤗❤️💕
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Lovely poem, Cassa! Sad way to meet up again.
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Indeed, never know in what circumstances high school sweethearts will meet again.
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What a sad twist. Heartfelt…
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Holy Moly Cassa! Outstanding writing… my heart was all over the place.
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Thank you! I am so glad it took you to places.
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