The Doors Are Open

The doors have been opened

Along with your eyes

His hand moving

Smoothly along your thigh

With baby bearing hips

You're ready to ride

Now your just waiting

For him to come inside

The doors have been opened

Along with your eyes

From past incidents

That have scarred your mind

So it's really not your fault

That I can say

I mean he was fifty-four

And you weren't ready that day

At an age of three

Your uncle had taken his way

So now your legs are open

And open they shall stay

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I got bored...

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