Short Thoughts: Those who shape and those moments that did.
Monday, March 24, 2008
at 15, my friend's dad crooning love ballads.
mom delighted, "cute! he has a crush on you"
he tried to kiss me in the pasture.
I learned I could command,
make a man heel, ashamed.
I ordered: take me home.
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