Stories
Sunday, November 7, 2010
14
A girl
with budding breasts
and skin like peaches
lay on the scratchy
argyle blanket
In the field
looking up at the stars
next to a boy
she secretly loved
praying to God
that his hand would
accidentally
brush against hers
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