, Confession 001

I was a toddler when I saw her,
I hadn't seen such a beauty for a while,
She was a sight for sore eyes!
And I had to lower my sights,
Yeah sight for she was a more grown lady,a queen.

She wore a calf length skirt,
She had carved out to such occasions
And she made me caught up in the situation,
I had to gather courage,
Yeah courage though in me shyness was all over.

I once heard chance favors a prepared mind,
And the need in me to charge up
For mama never taught me give up,
Hence I had to reach for the moon,
I stepped into the breach.
But lastly I had to reach out to her,

"Hi,I'm kechi do you remember me"I hissed.
I had drawn down,
And she drew back
She smiled and said she was Tery
She kept a civil tongue,
Though with her glasses on I knew she kept options open,
But luckily the event started,
Hence I had to knock myself out in the name of seeing about next time
And guess what!

By kechi kenyatta / expired giant

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