June and Johnny
June and Johnny got out of his car
June and Johnny, wishing on a star
June and Johnny took a short walk
June and Johnny had a little talk
On just one thing did they agree
The time had come to make a little baby
June was fifteen; Johnny a year older
As they disrobed, their feet got colder
June bit her lip; said she was scared
Johnny stiffened inside; he actually cared
for his honey, but when he saw her bare
June froze him with her innocent stare...
...In each other's arms they found ecstasy
reaching unimagined heights, pure fantasy
though afterward, their deep sighs exhaled
they each on a sharp knife of guilt, the other impaled
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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