Stories Of The Past Poem by Edgard Canales

Just got in touch,
with a girl I used to love,
Face, picture perfect
not to mention her dress fits just like a glove.
Flash backs of the old days back in middle school
Having mixed emotion when I speak to you.
Reminiscing of when we was kids
puppy love,
argue with each other and throw a fit
I apologize for all the stupid sh*t I did
took advantage of your kindness
while addicted to your soft kiss.
Funny how much we used to fight
tell you I'll be chilling
and I'm out of sight.
In a dash I get a flash
back when we were cutting class.
Never touched
just my luck
to me you want to give it up
lust ready to erupt
because you care so much.
For give me Father for I have sinned
pray all the dirty sh*t that I've done
don't come back on all my kids.
I don't want to lead you on,
I know you have a family and a happy home,
but I can't help and think about what I should have done,
when you was blowing up my phone
and I was acting dumb.
My mother was not too fond of you
but I was no angel to your mother so we called a truce.
So confused
we split ways
messing with my n*gga's sister
not going home for days.
Still, you looked for me
hoping I would rethink it all and leave
Sorry, I wanted to be a man when I was just a teen.
You never held a grudge,
kept it real with your love,
think I still make you blush,
but we gotta hush because it's just too much.
Had lots of women in my life
but just a couple I've thought to call a wife.
To this day friends is the aftermath
Glad we can chat and have a laugh
Stories of the past
have my heart beating fast...