my first love

my first love

A Poem by sette

It was crush at first sight.

I was a geeky seventeen year old,

Wearing thick eyeglasses

‘coz without them,

I can’t see a thing.

 

Then he entered the room,

So cocky and full of himself,

His eyes were full of mischief,

His mouth can’t seem to stop talking.

 

It was a major subject

Under a rigid professor,

I was surprised that he was

A History student,

Failed the subject for three

Straight times.

 

He was proud of this

Achievement,

Had the guts to ask me

If I can tutor him.

 

I just stared back,

Can’t utter a single word,

He was a brat,

And I hate brats.

 

But then fate had

Something else in mind.

The guy is someone more than

A brat,

He was a lonely soul.

 

Started a beautiful friendship,

One with understanding and openness.

It could have led to something more,

But he received no encouragement.

 

After the term,

He has to leave for Uncle Sam,

He asked me for one last time,

Can I wait for him?

 

I told him No.

‘coz I know it will never work,

Friendship is the only thing

Between us

And that is definitely okay.


© 2018 sette


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Family doesn't have to consist of children and wedding rings. Cherish those people who will remain with you for years to come. A family are those who would do anything for each other and he seems like one member you should keep.

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

thank you for this wonderful and insightful review
Friendships can last a lifetime, marriages rarely do these days. Value what you have. Delightful reading sette.

Chris

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

we lost communication along the way he is in florida but then before i graduated from college he cal.. read more
Love come in different colors and different places. Never attempt, never know. I liked the story in the poetry. Thank you my friend for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

thanks my friend it is one true story and it is from the heart
Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

You are welcome dear friend.
Iniisip ko lang kung base sa tunay na buhay o fictional siya.Actually kagaya ng inaasahan hindi lahat ng brat o mukhang bad boy o bad girl ay bad talaga,may nakatagong malungkot na kuwento sa kanilang buhay o sarili.Iyan din siguro iyong soulmate na tinatawag nga lang kahit soulmate siya rin kaya ang destiny?Sa friendship hindi rin minsan nasisiguro, pero ang importante iyong tresured moment na dumating sa buhay ay mahalaga o pinahalagahan ng bawat isa.

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

base ito sa tunay na buhay ang name niya ay louie nasa florida na siya ngayon minsan try ko rin icon.. read more
Eiram

5 Years Ago

Base ito sa tunay,wow,siguro dahil importante naman talaga siya sa iyo kaya nasaktan ka pa rin sa pa.. read more
sette

5 Years Ago

oo naman matagal na un hehehe
Ahhh, the first love changes us so indelibly...poignant and sweet write sette. Your verses are honest and purely written. You eloquently describe an intense relationship at such a tender age. I can see you animating your words as you narrate this story from your deepest heart. “He was a brat,”- but he was much more than that to you. Lovely write.

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

yes he was really a brat but then i had looked beyond that brattiness and discovered a different him.. read more
What's meant to be is meant to be, or as we say in Scotland "what's for you won't go by you" (it sounds better with the accent)
I remember well my first crush, but for all the wrong reasons. Not the butterflies in the stomach, or nerves waiting for her to show, but for the fact we met again when we were 20, fell in lust and lived together for three years. Believe me, first crushes belong in memory only. The fantasy is better than thre reality, but im old and cynical.
Really open and honest piece Sette. I only now wonder how it felt writing out your paat today and what time has done to those memories.

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

it is only when i hear the song brother louie by modern talking that brings back those memories beca.. read more
Is what it is.
Nicely told, S.

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

thanks my friend for the wonderful review
beautiful....no relationship can replace the beauty and essence of a true friendship..

Posted 5 Years Ago


sette

5 Years Ago

thanks for the wonderful review

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