A summer of stolen kisses
And more hearts broken
By innocence
Than malice
Sideways glances
And blushing behind books
Wondering if it always is true
At sixteen
If Romeo and Juliet
Had it right
Or if it was all the advice
And lectures
And late night
Early morning
Forbiddances
Is love the potion
Or social standing
The vial stands empty
Held between
Young dreamers’
Hands
As they realize
It’s filled
With nothing but
Their tears
Why do all
The fairy tales lie
Tease of happily
Ever after
Like it’s a wish
And a wave
And happiness
Forever
When all it is
Truly and deeply
Is effort
And tears
And laughter
And heart-wrenching
Soul healing
Legacy breaking
And building
Steps
One by one
With each little choice
With each little kiss
And every brush
Of a hand
And flutter
Of a heart
And screams
In the night
When everything
Seems in vain
The story isn’t
A happily
Ever after
It’s to be continued
From one heart
To another
And one soul
Back
There is no wishing
Only building
Among the muck
The sun
The summer
And winter
Together
And apart
Building
Towards the
Center
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