Ajar is Freedom

  Ajar is the door to freedom--

the one society had shut for generations--

inside was a young girl, new to the world

of discordancy.

  Pernacious and seductive, he approached her,

studying her every existence.

He knew she was easy--for she let him

in hastily-- but he failed to understand

she's not new to the game.

  She knew just what he wanted,

daddy warned her years ago.

  Ajar was the door to freedom--

the one many men penetrated through;

he stood watching as the forbidden

fruit laid half naked.

  Pernicious. yet solicitous he laid beside her

for he vowed to not be his father, and

touching her will make him exactly that.