IT WAS MY
FIRST TIME
I remember my
first time day out of my mum’s womb
It was on
August, 1st at 23 hours GMT in a taxi
Everyone
around was excited but was expecting me to cry
I never did
A midwife hit
me on the buttocks to cry
And weeee …..
I wee-weed on
her face with a smile
That was my
first smile & wee-wee too
***
I remember my first day in school
I was just 7
months by then at Mercy Day Care Center
I got to the
school with my dad in a sleepy mood
He left me
crying in the hands of a pretty lady
The lady told
me not to cry and asked what I wanted
I pointed
straight to her chest
I wanted the
milk stored in the container on her chest
She looked at
me in amazement & nodded in disapproval
Well, it
wasn’t my fault though
Because I thought she was my new mum
Besides, my
dad never told me the place was called a ‘school’
And that the
pretty lady was a ‘teacher’
Don’t blame for
that
Because that
was my first time in school
***
I remember
the first time I received a love letter
It was from a
very gorgeous girl back in school
Her sweet
name started with the letter ‘E’
I shivered instantly
when I had the letter
Out of overexcitement,
I couldn’t open the letter up till I got home
I headed
straight to the public toilet to read it
That was the
only place where I was assured full privacy
I started
reading the letter & within some few minutes
I felt
something within my shorts resurrecting from its slumber
It took me
over an hour to finish reading a one & half-page letter
I read it
like a government-approved text book for WAEC exams
By the time I
was done reading
My shorts had
been soaked in a mysterious substance that felt like starch
I thought the
content of the letter had made me sick
Don’t blame
me though
It was my
first time
***
I remember my
first kiss
It was around
10pm behind a blue tailoring shop
She saw
people kissing in ‘Acapulco Bay’ so she wanted us to try
She protruded
her lips & like a sheep being led to the abattoir
I gladly stretched
out mine too
She asked me
to close my eyes which I merrily did
I wonder if
it was even a kiss since it lasted less than 2 seconds
Our lips
touched & in less than 2 seconds
I felt a
mighty hand had hooked my shorts
I immediately
turned round to find out whom that ‘enemy of progress’ was
And guess who
it was….???
It was her
father…!!!
Don’t blame
for my naivety
Because they
were my first time
What were
your first times like…???
nice but what about the first time ....... abeg unless you add that part, this poem is not complete.lol
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