new real heartbreak

On the day we met

You playfully threw an ice cube down the back of my swim trunks.

In a moment of boldness seldom preceded or since duplicated

I returned the favor

And was rewarded with a little glimpse of your butt.

Scared shitless to share you,

I wore two pairs of underwear for the rest of the summer as if to conceal something important ,

And stammered and mumbled to encode the rest of me.


0 Responses to “new real heartbreak”

  1. Leave a Comment

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: