Luke gave me his poetry to read, cute huh? I re-wrote them, couldn't help myself, it's the writer in me.
Then I wrote a poem about Luke. He's such a smart and sensative boy, I can imagine holding him in my arms and kissing him, whenever I'm with him at work.
What to say to him? I think you are writing about feelings in general. I think with poetry you need to make the feelings yours. I think he needs to put more of him in them. Don't be afraid.
Then I'd kiss him. Touch the skin on his face. Look into his eyes to see them look in return.
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