BOY CHILD'S PLEASURE

Abstain
You deny me what I need most
Yet you want me to give you a cent
At forty your father is the poorest
Yet you expect a rich me at twent'

I three meals to buy
You the ring you forced me to buy
Yet you insist on a bye
If ever I want sex

Now
I will tell you something
No hard feelings. You know

If you decide
To preserve your body
For your future fiance
I definitely will decide
To save my finances
To my future fiancee
If you say no to sex
I am not vexe'

No equation is good unbalanced
To have it equalled
You say no to premarital sleeping
I say no to premarital spending

Let's agree incumbent
None should lament
When we go an eye for an eye
What there is, let it be
What there is not, we shall agree
What may be, we shall see


©Demetrius White

Comments

Unknown said…
That's a good poem, i like it. Good stuff
Unknown said…
That's a good poem, i like it. Good stuff

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