Innocence

I can’t remember innocence,

I once had it of that I’m sure.

That’s before I found pornography,

And a whole lot more behind that door.

I wonder if you can remember?

When you were whiter than white can be.

I wonder if you’ve forgotten it,

Or are your memories horny just like me?

In some ways I guess it’s sad,

That sex plays such a role in our lives.

In some ways I’m so glad,

Cos I love fucking I cannot deny.

So I’m not mourning my innocence’s loss,

Cos truly I’d rather the way we are.

I’m going to celebrate our sex,

And how it helps my wanting heart.

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