Sleeping With My Father - Poem by DOMINIC PREMPEH
Wake, wash your face and clean your teeth, bath;
Plenty instructions without sieve
Came from papa every morn
Eat, learn, shower and sleep:
Many more rules
I needed to follow every night.
I, very young, under command
I needed not talk
Let me see your skin
Shower you; brush you, all from papa.
Felt uneasy, it continued even at eleven
Addicted now to his baths, kisses, fondles and sex.
I know no man; talk to no female
I befriend no woman; play with no male
Daddy is my play mate, talk mate, bed mate and sex mate
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A true life story......
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