The Naked GrottoA Poem by David Lewis PagetDown in the grotto we’d go to swim Whenever the tide was high And pouring into the basin there, At low tide it was dry, I’d go with the Percival sisters Who would laugh and call and dive, While bursting out of their suits, it seemed A time to be alive. While Carolyn had the bigger breasts Brittany had the thighs, Carolyn had the sweetest smile But Brittany had the eyes, I never could choose between them for I loved them both the same, They’d flaunt themselves in the grotto pool To them it was just a game. The light would glimmer within the cave Reflect off the grotto walls, And from the roof would echo again The sound of the girls catcalls, We’d swim, then climb on a ledge of rock To dry ourselves in the air, And listen to water lapping in From the mouth of the cave out there. They often would try to bully me To say who I loved the best, I’d always say that I loved them both And they’d say I failed the test, So one day, standing upon the ledge They both peeled their costumes off, And said, ‘now tell us the one you love Or haven’t you seen enough.’ The sisters’ beauty caught at my throat And took the most of my breath, I’d never seen them naked before Nor since, I swear on my death, I couldn’t answer, so they got mad And flung me into the pool, Then swam around me, breasts and legs Determined to play the fool. Brittany trapped me between her thighs While Carolyn pushed me down, The water swirled at my head so long I thought I was going to drown, But finally they’d had enough of me Holding me down, submersed, And I shot up to the surface then Thinking my lungs would burst. It’s years since ever we went to swim Together again, all three, For finally I had to make a choice, Which one would marry me. Brittany’s now my loving wife For I found between her thighs, In the grotto swim, when she squeezed me in, The truth in a world of lies. David Lewis Paget
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