I pushed her up against the school's wall
Then I whispered into her ear,
I held her so that she would not fall
Then I breathed what she wanted to hear.
Pressed against the wall she did sigh,
As though on my bed, she did lie.
Against the wall she was firmly pressed
Against her I fervidly leaned in,
I felt the excited heavy breathing from her chest
Then when I withdrew, she gave me a grin.
She now has a new thought and outlook,
Which she knew wasn't taught from her schoolbook.
She gathered herself after being released
She picked up her books and walked away,
Her blood pressure with a smile had increased
Her feelings though, would them she truly obey.
I had also given her a tiny smirk,
After telling her, I wouldn't be doing her homework.
Randy L. McClave
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