Pellau Magazine: Fienish friend

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Take off your clothes I bought you a dress
I’m excited, so excited I shred them in a zest

Looking around, where’s the dress there is none you confess
You put me on your lap, kiss, and caress my undeveloped breast

You take off my panties and touch my secret place
I am shocked and scared so my heart starts to race

It’s our little secret you whisper in my ear
I don’t know why but my eyes start to tear

It hurts I say but you ignore my plea
You look at me but it’s like you don’t see

You grunt then smile and ask why do you cry
Don’t be a baby It lasted only a while

I complain and say the things you do make me feel funny
Its all right you say just don’t tell your mummy

My special friend is what you call me
So young am I so I do not see

A parent and child greatest fear materialised
A fiend as a friend cleverly disguised

Krystle Phillips 2011 ©