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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513499" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Seventeen</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">One day I met you at the fair<br>You wore a leather jacket and your Viking hair<br>Was blown into tangles by the autumn wind<br>And you looked at me with a sexy grin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As usual you had come alone<br>You smelled like musk and your Doc's Marten's shone <br>Then you greeted me with a lustful kiss <br>Saying 'Be right back, I gotta piss'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I shrugged my shoulders and I breathed a sigh<br>You were always too honest and I was shy<br>Thinking 'Man, oh man, opposites DO attract'<br>Wishing you'd hurry up and be right back</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the dim lights flashed on the carnival rides<br>And the smell of food was strong and fried<br>Returning, you pinched me on the butt<br>Then you nuggied my head like a crazy nut</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And we walked around till we came to a stand<br>That sold Heineken in glass or cans<br>And for three Deutch marks we got drunk obscene<br>When one beers all it took 'cause you're seventeen</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then we saw your brother on the bumper cars<br>Laughing up a storm as the twinkling stars<br>Were more luminous than they had ever been<br>Before that night or ever since</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then when no one was looking we snuck around<br>Where they hid all the wires that layed on the ground<br>And you took my face in your boyish hands<br>Saying 'Come with me to my Stairwell Land'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And I'll lay down a blanket or sleeping bag<br>I'll smoke a joint and you a fag <br>And we'll makeout on the balcony <br>Till the sun comes up, or you have to leave'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The football field was down below <br>The chalk lines dirty against the glow<br>Of the full moon hanging in the Heidelberg sky<br>Where teenage love was drawing nigh</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And we kissed and we cuddled never doing the deed<br>Cause I was a virgin and you were not keen<br>On messing things up by a physical thing<br>When our feelings meant more than a casual fling</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the hours went by at hyperspeed <br>When your mother came in saying 'Quarter to three? ! '<br>And the front door closed with it's German lock<br>To my own stairwell alone I walked</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Into the bedroom where I lived in peace<br>Was the place I went and confusion ceased<br>While my parents quarrelled in the living room<br>Always chiding each other and full of gloom</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On that night I swore right there and then<br>I would never EVER be like them<br>'Cause that night was like a swift vaccine<br>But what is love when youre seventeen? </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Written by Sara Fielder © 2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sara+Fielder">Sara Fielder</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513499" data-title="Seventeen de Sara Fielder" data-description="One day I met you at the fair You wore a leather jacket and your Viking hair Was blown into tangles by the autumn wind And you looked at me with a sexy grin As usual you had come alone You smelled like musk and your Doc's Marten's shone Then you..."></div> </div> </div>
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