YOU SHOULDN'TA Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL ONE SUMMER IN 1974 ANS ALMOSTYou shouldn't have bought me the Mahler 6th Judy said
but I appreciate it and with that she kissed your cheek the Mahler gift box
was tucked under her arm and you both walked to the village pub
and ordered a couple of drinks and sat outside in the warm
summer evening she talked of her university course about to begin
that October the law degree and you sat watching her
her long fair hair the blue of eyes the small delicate lips
as if butter wouldn't but lovely all the same and as she talked
you remembered that day she took you back to her place (her parents being out)
and out in her back garden she began to kiss you and put her arms
around you and held you close and the sky was a blue of Van Gogh
tall trees around looking on and you kissed her lips and neck
and opened up her creamy blouse and kissed down as far as you could
the beginning of her breasts milky soft and smooth and she put her hand
to your groin and kind of invited the pecker to join and you put
your hand slowly into back of her blue jeans and sensed
her soft skin the crevice of her and she said we could go upstairs
ok you said and so you followed her indoors and up
the stairs the old cottage with the old ceiling low and snugly
and you reached her small room and the single bed and pictures
on her walls and ornaments and her Teddy Bear on the bed
and the whole middle class aroma you sensed there and she stood there
as if thinking should I? you kissed her and held her feeling along her back
kissing her neck and she hand her hands about you and her lips met yours
and it was softly pressing tongues meeting and the pecker wanted to get in
on the action and was kind of pressing against your fly
and she began to undress and you helped and the smell of her
was succulent and you could have eaten her and sucked her
then a car door slammed and you froze and she looked alarmed and said
God that's them who? the parents and she dressed
where she had undressed and you tried to calm the pecker and get it to lay down
and she listened as she finished dressing come on she said
down stairs or they will guess if we're up here and O God
you thought so near and yet so far and the parents
came in just as you both sat in the sofa by the fireplace
she flushed as a tanned backside and you hoping the pecker
had gone to sleep nodded to her father as he came in and the mother
looked at you both with a motherly grin. © 2013 Terry Collett |
AuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
|