Kisses

by paula   Nov 4, 2003


At eight to nine a kiss ment alot,
from your mom or from your dad,
they'd quickly peck u on the cheek,
when u wake and when u sleep,
these made u feel so good,
and thats exactly how they should.

at ten to eleven,
from ur crush,
a kiss was heaven,
slowly u did graduate,
to step two of ur kissing stage.

at twelve to thirteen,
uve just discovered,
that when a tongue was inserted,
it felt much better.

fourteen to fifteen,
ur and expert,
the best kisser ever seen,
u knew exercise and kissy flirt.

sixteen seventeen,
there was much more,
something was inserted deep between,
if mom found out ur *ss would be sore,
the way u walked surely changed,
uv passed ur virginity stage,
all ur activities started to pay off,
how could u hav gotten in this stuff,
the whole world thinks that ur a wh*re,
its not ur fault the rubber tore,
who's the dad,
u havent a clue,
ur parents are mad,
what do u do??
up to seven men hav been,
on the adventure in between,
the price u pay is very large,
a life that was soon to be emerged.

but whats given life,
can be taken away,
ur not a wife,
ur a mom to be that strays.

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