I remember meeting him
for the first time
it was at a dance- for Boy Scouts and Girl Scouts
he was wearing the famous green hat-quite the chick magnet
we danced, that was interesting
he got on his knees
for he was much taller than I
he knelt on my toes
crushing them beneath his weight
I stood behind him, checking out his ass and I remember thinking
hey nice ass
he was wearing Tigger boxers
oh you can only imagine
how amused I was to see
a 17 year old guy wearing Tigger on his ass
at the end of the night he kissed me, my first
it was odd, for I fear that Mommy saw
these memories of yesterday
are the ones I want to forget
for he turned out to be an ass
but I can\\\'t get rid of them
he left an impression on my heart
and these foot prints in my mind
represent the memories of yesterday
