He is 27 and he is like a teenager
He held me under the Agadir moon
in late December
and we sang happy birthday
and we Sang Happy new Year
two days apart…
He took me to the airport and his
hand was in mine
he loved me then
love is blind
he came and he went
he made up stories
he left me and came back
said he still loved me
Gentle Boy if I think about
your lips against mine it will hurt me,
I got over you,but there is a small
tear in my soul that if I think of
you I can almost hear you love me
against my skin…
our sin
oh my gentle Boy
how I loved you,
if only you would grow up
and know pain and loss
maybe you would realize what you
lost in me…../