0026 Him [1995]

Author’s note: This was written prior to my family and I moving to Montana in ’95. I went to a middle school in Everett, WA, that had a little bit of gang activity. I keep thinking about my 15 year old self and how much of a sap I was and possibly still am. LOL


 

Sometimes I think of him,
My knight in baggy armor.
Born of the streets,
Living a troubled life.

Yes, he has someone,
But none are true.
I keep hoping
That I’m the one.

None have tamed
My wild stallion.
I hope I can,
Because I love him.

May he seek me out,
One day in the near future.
And find me right there,
With open arms.

About taikodragonjkf

Member of Spokane Taiko. Poet. Newbie weight lifter. Love cats and baseball.
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