Her
slender form stands tall
Next
to this strong, quiet boy
Delicately,
they hold hands
Unsure
of these new feelings
The
summer is long; they grow close
Yesterday,
I see them again
Walking
together
Young
and beautiful
Bringing
sudden joy to my heart
And
a smile to my memory
It was a lovely time and sad when it was over.
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Nice poem.
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