DieterM
04-15-2012, 10:43 AM
Out there in the forest,
right behind the whore-lane,
I walked upon a path
where birches lewdly swayed
their young and slender trunks,
slim white and newborn green
Out there in the forest,
right behind the whore-lane,
a man walked after me,
he reached out, fondled me,
cold rain started to fall,
the birches shook and gasped
Out there in the forest,
right behind the whore-lane,
the man made love to me,
showing no shame, no guilt,
in warlike wind and rain,
the birches looked away
Out there in the forest,
right behind the whore-lane,
the man lies cold and stiff
and I sit in the tub,
in steam and lobster skin,
sponge-clean, hot water flows
but nothing goes away…
right behind the whore-lane,
I walked upon a path
where birches lewdly swayed
their young and slender trunks,
slim white and newborn green
Out there in the forest,
right behind the whore-lane,
a man walked after me,
he reached out, fondled me,
cold rain started to fall,
the birches shook and gasped
Out there in the forest,
right behind the whore-lane,
the man made love to me,
showing no shame, no guilt,
in warlike wind and rain,
the birches looked away
Out there in the forest,
right behind the whore-lane,
the man lies cold and stiff
and I sit in the tub,
in steam and lobster skin,
sponge-clean, hot water flows
but nothing goes away…