I knew this one girl
Rain,
Dark, plump, and short
her appearance from a distance,
She had a chipped
tooth,
And a pair of
breasts that were adequate but unimpressive,
She lived two doors
away from me,
And boy, did she
turn dim all my dark days,
She’d walk past my
house every morning,
And yell, “Good
morning Ace,”
I would run back to
the house, stand behind the curtain and watch her,
Not with erotic
fascination or anything,
Just with innocent
admiration,
I built a world
around Miss Rain,
And made her base of
everything I did,
I was only ten at
the time and she was older,
The kind I see ‘em
spank around the butt these days,
She always wore a
black dress with two white dots at the top,
Whether out of lack
or a force of habit I didn’t know,
But something about
that just tingled my fancies,
She didn’t quite
talk; same as me but different still,
‘Cause at length she
looked exuberant while I was ever somber.
She’d hum a single
tune and hold a note for hours on end,
Whether out of lack
like before I couldn’t tell,
She didn’t have a
guy or one to josh around with her,
Just a lovely pet, a
couple books, and then her songs,
I couldn’t really
put a ring on what it was about this girl,
But even as a kid, I
knew I liked a bit of her,
Apart from our morning
chats we never talked or shared a quip,
But even as a man I always
carry her with me.
@Job Kerry
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