Innocence

 In the days before the internet 

Or glossy magazines

Was a intrigue into naughtiness

Or something in-between 

For innocence was special

in the days when I was young

You didn't ask those questions

to the teacher, Mum or nun!

It was icky in the subject

Talking bout the bees and birds

In truth most of the textbooks

were really quite disturbed 

For lack of information

Took to searching in a room

And flipping through the pages

Of my mother's Mills and Boon