You are
Way too young, she said
I’m not
I, sincerely, replied
I am
Way too old, she said
You’re not
I, sincerely, replied
You are…
What? I asked
And then…
And then…
Kiss me briefly. Kiss me hardly
Touch my lips barely but like you do it, so nicely
Grab me, hold me, touch me, softly
The way you do it, the way you do it, lovely
You are…
I’m young, I know
I am…
You’re old, I know
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