She was class 11
a student of English medium school
and was in silent love with me
she tried to express it many times
but I ignored
one day she skipped school
for no reason
Her parents went office at 8 AM
as usual
I went on roof for routine walk
and discovered the girl
in her study room
complete naked.
a light was on
she was sitting on the floor
stretching her legs outwards
watching her private part
in a small mirror
and gently moving her fingers on it
I saw it through the gap of the window.
I was then 23, just married
butterflies started flying inside my abdomen
her sexy thighs, abdomen, crotch hairs
attracted me.
those days my wife was at hometown
I wished to enjoy the girl
moved towards her
pushed the door slowly
It was not bolted from inside
opened easily
I entered and locked the door.
It was 9 AM
I penetrated her
no one knew it
except she, me and her wall clock
in the study room.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i think ur a lucky guy but according to modern parlance a pedophile taking two teens once married and once unmarried poetically a lover and lucky guy not at all shy bold heaven knows why poetic verse makes all recall their own loves of course well done poet you make so many happy have you read some of my poetry yet