VIRGINITY

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I always value my virginity
Even when others said it had not verity.

My mother would say more of sanity,
But the truth was far from me.

I heard it in school,
Those words were cool.

Fear still griped,
But my mind was made up.

Abstainace echoes,
In my mind's little choes.

Then I saw those very eyes,
With the reading of lies.

My heart raced,
And leg aches,

I feared I'll fall,
Deep into wide well.

I heard those words again,
Uttering it lies again.

I made a mistake
Offering the undertake.

"No" he said
Resilience to the words I said.

Night fell,
Nature sang.

Oh bed of peace,
Show me not your pieces

For glasses are yet to shatter,
Waiting for decisions to scatter.

Now I want to,
Yet not willing to.

Just the head,
He said to my face.

Now it went,
Sensation, it sent.

It felt like pencil,
Pressing hard it orifice.

There! It subsides,
And desire maturesire.

It became warm,
And cold,

I could tell it's off,
Bursting into tears nonstop.

Lies became Truth.
"I wanted to know" he said.

"You sounded matured" added.

Nothing really Hurt as that.

Author: Favour Joshua (me)
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