Virginity
It draws them like a bee to a flower.
Its keeps them interested.
It holds a rhythm
A heart beat
Harder than thunder
Brighter than lightening
They desire to break the chains.
They demand to take the diamond that belongs to you and only you.
They present themselves patient and humble.
But this secret dwelling is a realm where only dreams can touch you.
No man nor woman can destroy you.
The hands can't choke you.
So why trade your diamond for a piece of coal?
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