Forget What Those Nuns Said

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Forget What Those Nuns Said

 

Forget what those nuns said

Be wicked he sighed

You can touch me

Can you feel me

Both in and outside

I have a hunger

And I’m thirsty

But have nothing to hide

Yet the taste of your wanting

Fills me up from inside

 

I have an ache

Much like a toothache

In my chest on the left side

Forget what those nuns said

Be wicked he sighed

 

Reviews

[sette]

so funny i remember my student days in a convent school when i thought that nuns were perfect beings but apparently they are not

[Neville]

some might be..........cheers.....N

[sette]

hahaha then she must be wearing a halo right now

[Ardra]

Ache like toothache hahaha...made me laugh... be wicked... ;)
To get rid of the toothache...

[Neville]

If I make someone smile or laugh, then I have succeeded....... thank you Rapunzel....... Neville

[Annette Pisano-Higley]

OMG- I went to Catholic school and have stories I could tell. I had nightmares for years of scary women in black robes-aagh! Love your poem- playful, mischievous and passionate. Great form, verses, cadence, simile, imagery, rhyme. How can any Catholic school girl resist your manly, seductive charms??! Funny thing though, my first three teachers were named Sister George, Sister John and Sister Paul- no Sister Ringo though- ha!

[Neville]

Bless you Annette, or have you had your fill of that... I can imagine how scary but struggle with the idea of any one o them girls being able to resist moi...... Ringo was probably praying or playing with Sister Sledge..... Have a good un my dear friend and a darn good un at that.... Neville

[Paul Bell]

Got this impression of Catholic boys everywhere waiting for the nuns to beat the crap out of them.
Is that where that saying comes from.
Having Nun of it.
Be wicked will be my byword today.

[Neville]

Use it well then and as often as you feel you must... Cheers Paul... N

[Chris Shaw]

Oh my goodness, you Catholic boys having to deal with Priests, Nuns, and God knows what else from the way this read. Get your rosary beads out and go to confession, but only if you have a guilty conscience. Good afternoon Neville.

[Neville]

Just goes to show doesn't it... people see what they see.... I was never of the Catholic faith, but for over thirty years have tried to follow a Buddhist path..........Glad you stopped by Christine, much appreciated...... Neville

[Chris Shaw]

Ah Buddhism, now that IS one to follow, or at least one religion I can understand.

[Chris Shaw]

Ah Buddhism, now that IS one to follow, or at least one religion I can understand.

[Chris Shaw]

And apologies, if I unintentionally offended.

[Neville]

You would have to really go some to upset or offend me my friend, no problem and certainly no offence taken and why should there be... and just between you and me... Buddhism in all of its various forms is more a way of life than a religion.....Neville x

[Chris Shaw]

Sweetie you.

[‘Thoughts In Time..]

Ohhh dear- lol- wicked or wise is the question- when I’m good I’m good but when I’m bad I’m even better- lol- wickedness needed at times- just close your eyes and jump right in- love it made me smile🌹

[Neville]

You got me blushing all over... Many thank you's Thoughts in Time.............smiling back..... N

[jacob erin-cilberto]

and Joseph was my dad's name...they used to call me Little Joe...:)))

[Neville]

So much better than Hoss in my opinion....N

[jacob erin-cilberto]

ha ha..."daad burnit"

[jacob erin-cilberto]

Actually, I did attend St. Joseph's grade school In Lockport, when i was a kid...

[Neville]

St Lawrence's at Jimmy's End... unfortunately one of the priests is still minus his frock......

[jacob erin-cilberto]

geez, you bring me back to those Saturdays...confession from the guilty conscience...those nuns always in the back of mind, pointing their fingers...with rosaries wrapped around them.

[Neville]

I get you joseph, fortunately for me maybe, I was never subjected to any such thing... tis pure fantasy.... oops.. now there's a confession for ya... Cheers my very dear friend.... Neville