Amazed

By stbrians | Churning Poetry | 3 Dec 2022


The vehicle screeched  to a stop. 

To pick two customers on a hilltop.

A lady entered in with a gent. 

 The vehicle moved round a bent. 

I dozed in a nap. 

And woke to map. 

The lady still sat. 

The gent was alert. 

 

Soon the gent lacked manners. 

Fondling breasts,  he searched the inner. 

Shocked I did gaze. 

Entangled in the maze. 

The lady removed her breasts. 

The gent suckled the breasts. 

Fascinated I watched interestingly.

Wanting to know the result singly. 

 

But soon the gent fell asleep. 

The breast returned in the deep. 

I marvelled with interest. 

My mind not at rest. 

The lady was about 45  years.

The gent , about 2 years. 

Lest you marvel,  he was just a baby. 

His mother was the lady. 

 

Not all you imagine are true. 

Unless you are about to screw. 

The human mind is evil.

Because it be of the devil. 

Think always in the right.

You will avoid the fight. 

I leave you to marvel. 

As we connect the level. 

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