by Jeph Johnson
In depth
I wonder
How virtue belongs
in a world void of integrity.
I pour out
My songs,
Counting parades of Lolitas
Each night before I sleep
Nymphatically
Risking passion
For teen innocence, I reach
Amoral in my motive
And shameless in my quest
To rescue my beloved
And take her to my breast.
Alluring eyes alive
And pouting lips to kiss
My dreams a fond goodbye
With brazen emphasis
I boldly scale
The wall that safely
Guards her fragile youth
And reach into her tenderness
And try to change the truth