Saturday, August 18, 2012

Peter Pan in Chartreuse


Peter Pan in Chartreuse


“I’m not going to bed”
—Geraldine McCaughrean
Peter Pan in Scarlet
_______________________

I was shocked, simply shocked—
My kept boy Peter being so adamant

Usually he couldn’t wait to smoke a joint—
And then jump into bed right away, my dears  
_______________


The poor pouty pillows were simply miffed—
And the eiderdowns didn’t know what to do

“You’ve been having wetdreams, haven’t you?”
I said tenderly to my cute chicken kept boy
________________________

“Such a trial, I know Peter, my poor child”—
Remembering back when I was growing up too

Right in the middle of the night they’d come—
Nocturnal Emissions from NeverNever Land
________________________

But what could a proper polite Wendy Boy do—
Other than let caution fly to the wind each night?

Poor little Peter pouted some more—
Such a pouty little Prick the kid could be
_____________________

Actually I sort of liked him that way—
So much like a Teenage Truant God Pan

Unable to control his Hormonal Sex Life—
Sudden Ejaculations in the Middle of the Night!!!
__________________

Gawd knows what Aching Archetypal Angels—
Came quivering in the kid’s wetdreams back then

It wasn’t very pretty though being Peter Pan—
An Adolescent gone amok with his Testosterone
_____________________

Squirting his Spastic Harelipped Cross-Eyed—
Stupid Idiot Savant Brains out in bed at night

My Peter Pan Chicken Loverboy so cute—
Blushing in Scarlet, such a shy young Trick
_________________

Nothing compared with me though, my dears—
Simply oozing in Miss Jealous Chartreuse

I couldn’t help it though & you know why—
One can never ever be just a Boy again…


No comments:

Post a Comment