Magdalene watched
her father dig
from her bedroom window.
His cloth cap at the back
of his head, sweat on his brow,
mud on his boots
as he dug the sod.
Her mother was out shopping
with Mrs Moran, Mary's mother.
Magdalene looked back at her bed.
Had Mary there. Us lying there
kissing and touching.
Kiss me here, Mary said,
showing her small *******
with the light brown dugs.
Kissed and mouthed.
She looked back at her father;
he stood upright holding his back,
gazing where he'd dug.
If he knew he'd belt me one.
Secret love. None must know.
Sunlight shone through the window
with a soft flowing glow.
Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 9:47 AM UTC
Magdalene watched
her father dig
from her bedroom window.
His cloth cap at the back
of his head, sweat on his brow,
mud on his boots
as he dug the sod.
Her mother was out shopping
with Mrs Moran, Mary's mother.
Magdalene looked back at her bed.
Had Mary there. Us lying there
kissing and touching.
Kiss me here, Mary said,
showing her small *******
with the light brown dugs.
Kissed and mouthed.
She looked back at her father;
he stood upright holding his back,
gazing where he'd dug.
If he knew he'd belt me one.
Secret love. None must know.
Sunlight shone through the window
with a soft flowing glow.
