The
Way We Learned
When
I was 12 years old
We
could not see porn
We
did not have the internet
We
needed to read Playboy
Through
its pages
We
learned about women
About
what they liked
What
they didn’t like
And
what their boobies looked like
Our
friends stole them from their fathers
Sometimes
we snuck into bookstores
And
we’d hide between the shelves
Just
to look at the centerfolds
But
every month there was a new girl
She
was always sweet and innocent
And
someone we fell in love with
However,
that was a lifetime ago
Our
need for the girls of Playboy died
But
those beauties will never be forgotten
And
their centerfolds will never leave our attics
No comments:
Post a Comment