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I was one of the boys; Eureka shout;
It felt so right in thought when I found out.
A tomboy’s what they used to call me by,
Just as if I were a regular guy.
They never crowded, shouted bi or gay?
I didn’t need a special pass to stray.
It was much more than what they saw I wore,
Red flannel plaid, the toney shoes I had.
For on my sunny, youthful face: peach fuzz,
My boyish chest, that’s all there really was.
I want to say I liked the way
The girl next door would follow me
To college dorm and want to sit
And help me with homework a bit.
Got close to cuddle, she smelled good
The way I’d dreamt soft girl-skin would.
I got up, she went where I stood
And touched me there but I bowed out,
And said That’s not what I’m about,
I don’t have what you need for this.
She pressed and leaned in for a kiss
And reassured there’s no mistake,
“I’ll give as much as you can take.”
I closed my eyes to move aside
As inside my brain opened wide.
I felt the cold air rush the sun,
I could not end what I’d begun.
I thank you, no, I’m not a toy;
I won’t do it ‘cause I’m a boy.
Then came a day I hungout with my buds,
An in-y not an out-y to these bloods.
A sudden rush of hormones gone berserk,
I felt a jerk, I had to make it work,
And stepped behind a shady tree all coy.
I wish I had what they have, I’m a boy.
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