Yesterday I saw a boy and a girl on the street. The girl is leaning with her back against the wall. The boy is standing in front of her. With his arms stretched forwards along her head and his hands against the wall. Holding her caught between his arms...

She couldn't get away

she was his girl

and exclusively only his girl

for him only.

But she doesn't want to get away

no reason to run away

she wants to be his little girl.

Other people are passing by. Everybody can see what's happening. But no one pays attention to these two young lovers. I am sitting on a bench in the park. Remembering myself as I was this little girl. Her body her back against the wall

her arms along her body

offering her body

looking up into his eyes

opening her mouth

he leans forwards

and he kisses her

rough straight without hesitation

penetrating her with his tongue

she is his little girl

she belongs to him

being his girl is her dream

giving herself to him is her love.