IN THE HEYDAYS OF HIS EYES
(taut jeans dancing)

An Anthology of Poetry about Being Young and Growing Up
 
 
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THE YELLOW BATHING SUIT

Liz Shields

Wearing the yellow bathing suit, I wasn't sure what you thought, So I jumped in. Later on the dock My feet were cold. You covered them up. Though we talked a lot, Not a lot was said. I wished there was more. Still scared, I said yes.

 
 
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