Thursday, July 4, 2019



(c) 2 july 2019 : william s. peters, sr. 
Molly cried



Molly wanted to love,
But she was afraid ...
Of love,
And what love can do

You see,
Uncle Johnny told her
He loved her,
More than anything
In the world ...
That touched her
6 year old heart,
For Uncle Johnny
Loved her ...
More than her
Older Sister... Mary
Or other cousins

She used to always sit
On Uncle Johnny's lap,
And he would hug her,
And kiss her
On her blushing cheeks ...
He loved playing in her hair ...
She felt special

She loved her Uncle Johnny

Uncle Johnny loved her,
Uncle Johnny loved touching her
He told her he loved her,
She was special ...
To him,
And asked her
To keep this
As their own special secret
...
She did ...

She loved her Uncle Johnny,
But she now hates him,
Because after Uncle Johnny
She could love
No more ...
So ...
Molly Cried ...
And I cry too ....
For Molly and all the children
Who have been touched ...
Wrongly

(c) 2 july 2019 : william s. peters, sr.

www.iamjustbill.com

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