- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Captive Youth
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I heard them whispering
my supposed secret
I heard them giggling
at my naughty side
I smirked at the corners
of my mouth
the boys don’t have a chance
but they try
when they see me with him
my young “lover”
when they try to entice
my wild side
I can’t help but laugh
to myself
though I try to keep it all
hid inside
I like their version better
anyway
I like the seduction
as they play
It would only disappoint
to know the truth
The boy, he’s my son
not captive youth
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 17 years agoThis poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.
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LeBrozover 17 years agoPerfect picture of youthful fantasy so wildly disconnected from the reality.
