It was as comfortable as a worn set of flannel sheets.
He was my shelter,
a tin roof without a leak.
I was so content and cool
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Very good! ! Ya! ! I remember my 'first love' I can so relate Sydne
it is true.. in your first love you can not sense his flaws, you think he is perfect! great work! HBH
Great poem...I remember my first love........Ah memories. Anyway great poem Amanda, Take care, Jay x