Could We Be Friends?

A pale-looking girl who was peeking
from a big tree where she was hiding
sneaks up on a shy boy from behind
who was waiting in the blind.
“Could we be friends?”
The boy dreams of
crossing the river holding her hands.
“If you touch my hands, I will kick you out!”
The boy resigns himself to wait without shout
’til the girl takes his hands first…
If the two hold hands now out of thirst
their two hearts would explode…

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