I'm eighteen,I know my boundaries.

I'm eighteen,I know my boundaries.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Love knows
neither age or sex
but money does,
and so we have
how lust entangles
young hearts
where only time
knows of wrinkles.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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I am guilty of not taking this into account when I read young love poems that are filled with morphine-like observations about the other person. I conveniently forget how ridiculous I was many times, foolishly in love (((HUGS)))

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 Added on September 28, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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