Baby, the Stars Shine Brite
The secret life of a girl.the strange confessions and dirty little secrets of a girl.
13.5.05
Father forgive me,
for the black leather
of the bucket seats -
especially, the front seat
hot summer nights when I was just 16.
For the white leather sofa
and the tacky bad taste
but how I loved the feel of it against my skin.
forgive the late nights,
torso to torso grinding to find something
that was never there
and the morning showers
and the back alleys where skirts were lifted, up against the cold brick wall
the pleasure from leather slapped against delicate skin.
Most of all father,
forgive me for the black leather.
for the black leather
of the bucket seats -
especially, the front seat
hot summer nights when I was just 16.
For the white leather sofa
and the tacky bad taste
but how I loved the feel of it against my skin.
forgive the late nights,
torso to torso grinding to find something
that was never there
and the morning showers
and the back alleys where skirts were lifted, up against the cold brick wall
the pleasure from leather slapped against delicate skin.
Most of all father,
forgive me for the black leather.
