Poetry

TEEN LOVE By Ugbo Caleb

Written by Bada Yusuf Amoo

To my first love

These flames

Strum with gold

Keeps burning

On shades of

palm-three

We met, weaving

Our heart together

Like storms

In summer

Wit played foul
As we stare vaguely

Without words

Our nude heart

Bows to silence
While we smile
Shamefully

Tell-teen years gone-

We keep longing

To spit the boiling

Flames In our heart

But we fail to see

The best expression

Of teen love lies

In a silence stare

About the author

Bada Yusuf Amoo

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