When I was young
I used to stare at the pretty girls
In my class
I loved school
Mainly due to the girls
Back then I would never have dreamed
That I would do the things to them
That I have done
Those pretty fragile petals
So fragrant and enticing
But I was to learn
They would not only let me do it
But they enjoyed it
Needed it
Quite a creation
Quite an addiction
Thank God for the girls