Tales of the unprotected

Tales of the unprotected

With care we tread so cautiously up stairs into your room

Your mum not home, now all alone besides the amorous moon

The satin sheets shimmered so bright the glow of flickering candle light

You drew the curtains top and tail,

Me nerves were felt and felt to bail

Out poured the wine also your charm as sweet nothings you did recite

Off came my bra out came your boast

And soon you were all I knew

The pain was rare, sin crimson bare

The moment brief as passing thoughts

The charm still there the weeks did pass and walking hand in hand

The test complete blue news to read

The stain upon my skirt

Your son does not like oven buns

But meat of mince is what he craves

My shame rose to new found lows

Now nine months gone your mother’s back

Stars in his eyes just like your own

My cupboards bare my woe is full

Phone desolate upon the mantelpiece

Emptied my tears into your mug

My pride and joy

Torn up insides

So where is all the fun?

You promised!!!

Sean Benjamin. 2006