Serious Talk
come here son
iv'e something to say,
to keep you right
along the way,
its about the way
that we make love,
kind of like, putting
on a new glove,
come on dad i know
what you mean,
got the t-shirt
been in the scene,
what do you mean
youve gone all the way,
of course i have
and i didnt have to pay,
when i was young, as
young as you,
i just about knew
how too tie my shoe,
we only dreamt
of going all the way,
the way i looked
then i would have
had to pay.
how old is she
and where did you do it,
you mucky sod
you could have blew it,
come on dad
iv'e done it before,
i did it on your bedroom floor.
i dont believe
it was in this house,
i could hear a bloody mouse,
but after all is said
and done,thats my
boy dont tell
your mum,
Copyright © Derek Graham | Year Posted 2006
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