Monocot or Dicot?
Love making
does not involve one taking
something from another,
but sharing something between.
A man cannot conquer
a woman’s virginity but
rather she shares with him
a new experience never before shared.
Women are
precious flowers
regardless of if they have
been touched by a man.
A woman can never
lose her flower because
she is one herself,
and you can even say she blooms.
She blooms,
and grows,
and becomes a new her
as a result of this journey.
And just as flowers return new
and reborn
with the seasons,
so do we.
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