 | Toys for tots, and teens with tots
Gone are the days of innocence
Boy, Robots, and beans that rot
The sweet, sweet smell of incenseA romp in the rain and a wet embrace
He kissed her soft, warm lips
Thoughts insane and the touch of lace
Heart pounding til it rips
Her mind says "no", but her actions say "yes"
She begins to sense his touch
She wants to stop, her thoughts a mess
But she longs for him so much
Does she have o do this, prove her love?
He begins to lay her down
How did she get to this? Now he's above
Her clothes fall to the ground
She feels him, he's on her skin
A rush flows through her veins
She needs him, he's good at sin
Things will never be the same
Nine months later, she's had a boy
So much like his dad
He looks so sweet there with his toy
But she misses the life she had
Sixteen years later, her boy found a girl
One night it starts to rain
How funny it is he's reliving her world
But will he do the same?
by browneyedgerl@hotmail.com
scgeant@yahoo.com
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