Monday, June 19, 2017

The Poem in Which I Kiss a Boy

The Poem in Which I Kiss a Boy

A Poem by Brigid Cooley

I kept my eyes open at first.
He doesn't know that.
I had to, in order to believe that it was real.
When I closed my eyes, I laughed into his lips.


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