Buckshot
Climbing up the trellis, in the middle of the night, sliding up the window, we both know it isn't right
We embrace, we start to kiss, against your leg my passions rise, solid full of hunger, pressed up against your thighs
You undo my trousers, I pull off your pretty
underwear, we climb under the covers, no one must know I'm there
I can hear the noise of aTV your parents are still awake, god I hope they don't hear us, try to keep quiet for gods sake
But my cock gone hard so my brain is dead, so I slowly guide it in, gently I begin to thrust, on our secret night of sin
Eyes firmly fixed on my girl, she is the one that I adore, but my ears are on detection mode, their trained on her parents door
Trying not to make the bed squeak, she starts to sigh and moan, then disaster strikes, I get a call on my mobile phone
I quickly reject the call, but I think I was to slow, to late, I hear her parents talking, has this phone call sealed my fate
I quickly jump off my girl, grab my clothes and slide underneath her bed, I hear her mothers footsteps, shit I've just bashed my head
The room was bathed in the hallways light, as she pushed the door, I laid there like a statue, fear ran right through my core
I heard her mum ask her what was that noise, she knew it weren't her tone, then she said get to sleep and tell him to go home
She said if your gonna have him visit, if you're gonna pretend your all alone, tell him to put his phone to silent, then she rang my phone
The tune echoed under the bed, the mum said girl at your age I did the same, but don't let your papa find out, he won't like your game
Now boy come out from under there, you best leave the way you came, I understand you're a horny buck, but one thing must remain
You must treat my girl with respect, I know she's cute and hot, but if her daddy finds out your fucking, he'll fill your ass with buckshot
THE KINKY POET
