The Night I Became A Man Poem by Ency Bearis

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