- Erotic Poetry
- Reunion
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It was with doubt I went to school reunion,
not sure about meeting Tom, Dick nor Julian,
faces familiar, stomachs since grown in leisure,
meeting most of them a half hearted pleasure.
But out of crowd of grey suits and coats,
through the haze of booze and strange smokes
stood a pretty lass, it was Agnes McGenty
who despite passing times looked not over twenty.
When I'd last seen her she'd been a pale child,
although known for temper and being so wild,
where once something missing upon her chest
now fourty two Ds, undoubtably breasts.
As we smilingly talked our eyes moved down,
both staring at interesting mounds,
upon her boobs my eyes indulged,
whilst she stared long at my growing bulge.
By the hand me she gently led
to a dark place close by the bike shed,
"but what of the others" loud I cried,
her laughing reply "I'd had them all in '65"
