Childhood Innocence

It was all we knew or wanted to know,

Bouncing on beds,

Singing along, to hardly known songs,

Whatever lyrics jump in our heads.

 

We loved with our all our guts

Not the skin on top

Our laughter shared was love declared,

And our promise not to stop.

 

When simplicity of soul and

Innocent intentions

Spawns love, it’s made of

Stuff beyond adult conventions-

 

Breathless and helpless,

Ageless and selfless.

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