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Terry Collett
Poems
Nov 2013
SWIMMING LESSON.
Brody's mother
was quite the dame
she had this way
of inviting you in
after school
and offering things
to eat and drink
and hey boys
she said
why not try out
the outside pool?
Brody said
OK
and so you followed him
but what do I wear?
you asked
O nothing
he said
no need
it's only us
and well
the neighbours
can't see ****
and so you went
with him to his room
and undressed
and he gave you
a big white towel
and you went
downstairs with him
to the outside pool
his mother was there
and said
how about a drink of pop?
sure
Brody said
and you nodded
holding tight
to the towel
and off she went
in her red
two piece swimsuit
her **** quite neat
in the sack
of the suit
come on in John
Brody said
don't be shy
and so you dropped
the towel
and climbed in
the pool
and the water
was warm
and came up
to your chest
he swam around
but you just stood there
with arms folded
over your chest
after few moments
his mother came out
with a tray of pop drinks
in glasses with straws
gosh John
she said
looking at you
you sure are white
do you hide your body
from the sun?
Brody laughed
guess so
you said
she smiled then put
the tray on a small
white table
by the pool
and climbed in
the pool
her top piece floating
like pink piggies
you looked
then looked away
she talked
of Brody's father
how he liked to
just lounge
on the water
like a lily
Brody guffawed
some lily
he said
his mother smiled
as she looked at you
her eyes blue liquidy
as if they were
of water
she swam towards you
you afraid of the water John?
can't swim
you said
can't you
she said sexily
Brody you never said
John couldn't swim
didn't know
he said
swimming off
to the other end
of the pool
I’ll have to
show you how
she whispered
would you like me
to show you how?
she came nearer
her piggies seemed
pleased to see you
it's all a matter
of confidence
she said
trust in yourself
and the water
you looked at her
liquidy eyes
she put her arms
under the water
and held you
lift your feet
off the bottom
of the pool
she said
you tried but your feet
wouldn't move
here
she said
and she uprooted you
and you fell
into the water
and splashed
and flapped your arms
like a drowning bird
she held you tight
and said
relax your body
in my arms
you stiffened
then slowly relaxed
in her arms
holding you
to her
the piggies brushing
against you
her breath applely
and perfumery
right
she said
slowly flap
your legs
in the water
and move the water
with your hands
and arms
and so you did
slow but with a kind
of nervous pleasure
feeling her there
her hands and arms
holding you
and Brody up
the other end
flat on his back
looking at the sky
like some thin lily
as you lounged
with his mother
and her piggies near
getting to trust
the water
and the new acquired
skill she'd shown
and you wished Brody
was gone
and you had her
to yourself
all alone.
Written by
Terry Collett
Sussex, England
(Sussex, England)
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