The Night I Became A Man

It was in my impurity The year of my puberty I loved to watch girls that days Oh, girls, girls they are goddesses I adored them, like the Goddess of Venus When they bend, I always kneel Kneeling, like praying watching their behind If they sit infront of me, in the school I pretend to kneel with one shut eye if the door was ajar, the way to heaven under their skirt in between Girls knows me I was watching closely Some they let their door open wide Others, I got slapped in my face One night after our Junior and Senior Prom with my blind date, actually she was my classmate In a little dark corner of the hall, near the classroom with a sweet talk, her mind snapped with a joke Lets go to the anatomy room and asked me if I want to see her anatomy I observed and you love anatomy anyway; She said All of a sudden an unwrapped mannequin of her was in my eyes, and I can't believe it I feel numb and dumb She hold my hand into her bosom Slowly slid into her perky mountains So soft with defenseless squeeze Press the moles with sweet caress Then my lips to her lips Her hand into my boyhood with desirable stroke, into her oyster I feel the warm inside and outside With the volcano likely to erupt within the sweet moment I feel the BANG, like the firecrackers in 4th of July and followed the warm white lava with the strange feeling that no word or language even Latin can describe, with the echo sound of her moan I saw the bright sky, the smile of the moon with the wink of the thousand eyes As they witnessed me being a new man baptized by her in that unforgettable night