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Virgin body


“Virgin body 
It was lost in a cold night 


Never to be found again 
That night was funny but painful 


You lay me down You touch me 
As you beginning to take my clothes off


You make your way down to my neck as you start touching my innocence 


You kissed all over me 
I lay down wondering what was next


Scary, shaking, screaming
Naked body arms wrapped against his lean muscular body


Breathing exhale, inhale body against body
I had my legs around you shaking 
Thinking if it was real saying “no” “stop” 
“Make it with love” “don’t go fast”


Hoping for a little bit of love 
Love were never near around him 
Emotions to wear silence of the night 
He fell asleep,

watching him sleeping thinking he’ll like me as much as I do, I woke up 
Hoping one day he’ll appreciate my virgin body.”

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