Don’t Talk To Strangers

A stranger offers kindness

To a child, sweet and innocent

They had a fun time together

Walking at the beach

The child smiled

He was happy to have made a friend

They went to the gents

He told the child to strip his clothes

Off came the shirt, off came the trousers.

The old man stood staring at the naked pure flesh

He took out his video camera and films his prey

Perverse sick twisted images occupies his mind

He gave a wicked grin and hands the boy

A new toy robot and told him not to tell

anyone their “little secret”

A stranger of kindness? Or a stranger of malice?

The child goes home, looking forward to meet his

new friend for the new tomorrow.