A poem about becoming a teenager
I love to have my shirt off at the beach
I stick my chest out
My skin is smooth and tan
I run into the water
And feel a wave hit my body
I float feeling the cold water on my body
And I dive under
Swimming with the fish
The air is cold when I surface
And walk back to the sand
The girls all stare and giggle
My body wet and cold
What do they see in me?
I'm only thirteen years old!
Cody arrived early at the lake the next morning wearing a pair of torn blue jeans. He took off his shirt and sat in the warm sunshine with his small chest stretched, reaching for the sun. The lake was sparkling blue. Several boys were already playing...
Chris took his shirt off, " come on Sonic everyone is waiting at the pool." Sonic sat on the balcony outside Chris's room. " No way I'm not going near the water." he said closing his eyes. Chris walked to the Hedgehog placing his hand on the Sonic's...
Ash was working in his mother's garden on a hot Spring day. He sat on the dirt pulling weeds. He was sweaty and shirtless. Ash wore an old straw hat to keep cool, but it wasn't working. Pikachu sat beside him holding a little fan. "It's hot," Ash said...