A secret

Became a whisper

Like a teenager

I never kissed her

A dream

Sold on as abduction

Some place I've always

Never been

A secret

Became a whisper

Adulthood's trumpet

Shoved up my keyster

And over his glasses

The headmaster peers

The end of this frightful class

Nears

NB: The above was written some twenty years ago under the duress of a sixteen-year-old's academic and hormonal frustrations.