THAT GIRL SOPHIE.

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THAT GIRL SOPHIE.

Poem by: dadio

Genre: Poetry

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Poem by: dadio

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Genre: Poetry

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A GIRL AND BOY AND SEXUAL ADVANCES IN 1970

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A GIRL AND BOY AND SEXUAL ADVANCES IN 1970

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Submitted: April 05, 2012

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She enters the room

where you’re making up

the old men’s beds and

 

creeps up behind you

and puts her arms around

your waist and breathes

 

on your neck. What do you

want Sophie? I have work

to do and if Matron finds you

 

here there’ll be trouble.

She puts her hand over

your mouth and says well

 

shut the fuck up then what

do you expect if you’re pushing

out the words as soon as I get

 

near you. You smell her hand

near your nose feel her skin

next to yours. You move her

 

hand away and say do you have

to use that kind of language?

She pulls a face and falls back

 

on the made up bed and says

what if Matron comes in now eh?

What you going to tell her? Get

 

up you can’t lay there like that

you say trying to pull her off the

bed. She pulls you down on

 

top of her and holds you there

as you struggle to get away. Calm

down you fucking virgin boy

 

I won’t hurt you and she laughs.

You smell peppermint. Her

tongue licks you. Her lips

 

press on to yours. She pushes

the kiss right into you. You

want to breathe need breath.

 

She releases you and you get

off the bed and tidy yourself up

and say get off the bed God

 

knows what the old boys will

think if they come in now and

see you lying there like a whore.

 

She pokes out her tongue and

says at least they are men and

know what their penises are for.

 

Come on Sophie give me a break

you say gazing at her there her

uniform rising up her thighs.

 

Ok virgin boy she says and she

gets off the bed and straightens

out the bedcover and pillows and

 

then stands gazing at you and says

it’s not every girl who’ll give that kind

of chance. You say nothing and go to

 

the window and peer out at trees and

bushes in the ground. Then she’s gone.

The room’s silent when you turn around.


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