032010c Which Came Forth Poem by Manonton Dalan

then came you running with smile
grass flying from your rubber shoes
sweat flowing from, from your knees
wind carrying your hair and dress
i can't keep you running anymore
i refuse hear you say 'you're sore'

i run towards you in long stride
it took so fast i thought i glide
caught you in mid-air spin around
you're so happy, you're off ground
a quick kiss and embrace, to breathe
you look me in the eyes nothing said

our feet landed where waves seek
sand so wide, a castle i could make
we chase bubbles waving goodbye
naughty it turns around, kiss your thigh
i took out my handkerchief to wipe it off
i won't say a thing which came forth