Ah! The pangs of being adult!
Swings catch my fancy,
toys still attract, and immature conversations engage.
You know I never played with
Barbie, a woman to me!
My fantasies discern child beauty
in cherubic cheeks and almond
eyes of a cute doll!
I don’t like adult talk!
I’m more childish than children,
and no one likes innocence as much as I do!