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Terry Collett
Poems
Apr 2014
HALF DAY LOVE.
Baruch met Yehudit
off the bus
it was her half day
off work
and they were going
to spend some time
alone together
as they used to
before they’d' left school
she still had
her work uniform on
and make up
and her hair
was tidier
than it had ever been
can we go
to your place?
she asked
yes sure
the house is empty
until 3.20
she nodded
and they walked up
the road towards
the house
traffic rushing by
the sun warm
in the afternoon sky
hell of a day at work
she said
that manager
kept on at me
this is not how
we do it
he says
that is how
we do it
why is he
such a creep?
Baruch said
he thinks because
he's manager
he can get
girls to do things
but I always
put him straight
and he doesn't like it
that I don't let him
Yehudit said
report the prat
Baruch said
a rook flew noiseilly
over head
she looked up
and down again
who would believe me?
I'm just a 15 year old kid
he’s a respected manager
been there
for 20 odd years
who are they
going to believe?
Baruch frowned
won't any
of the other girls
stick by you?
will they heck
most have slept
with him
they're not going
to show themselves up
as ****** are they?
she said
guess not
he said
they reached the house
and went in
the gate
and along the path
to the back door
and opened up
coffee or tea?
he asked
no
she said
let's not waste time
we only have
about 2 hours
so they went up
the stairs to his bedroom
and undressed
and got into bed
you ok with this?
he said
of course I am
she said
it's not you
I have a problem with
and besides
this is an expression
of my love
he kissed her
and she kissed
his neck
and he took in
her *******
the softness
the smoothness
as he ran his fingers
over them
and his pecker moved
and the room enclosed
and protected them
from the world outside
as they made love
the songs of birds
distant traffic
a ticking clock
her uniform
flung over
a chair
then they lay there
breathless
each moving
in a different world
breathing in
the same air
and on the bed post
hanging
her bright pink
flowered
underwear.
BOY AND GIRL AND *** IN 1963.
Written by
Terry Collett
Sussex, England
(Sussex, England)
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