Click, click, click
You glide down the street,
Twenty first avenue,
Blue house with a girl on the porch,
Waiting for you, eyes wide in anticipation
The sound grows louder, you turn a corner,
And I finally get a view,
Black converse on concrete,
Messy black hair, hoodie and jeans,
Wicked smile and heart like his board,
Rusty and worn but gorgeous all the same,
Oh skaterboy how I know you,
Oh skaterboy the things that you do,
How you get me going is crazy to say the least,
Yeah I love every moment
Love my boy and his board
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Epiphany
General FictionLover of poetry and short stories? Want to be in your feelings? Need something to read that will leave you thinking? Then this book is for you. Full of emotion and thinking, this book is my only ongoing story, and a collection of my most impressive...
