A Virgin's Passion

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A Virgin's Passion

Tender hands begin to mould
the forbidden secrets of her breasts
as fiery sparks emerge
from within her nipple's soul.

Her virgin eyes light up in flames
as feelings of shock ressurect
from the pleading depths of her eyes
as she becomes a new found friend to love.

Her heart screams out in lustful passion
her mind becomes a blank verse
that soars upon the curtain of the wind
as she rides the waves of bliss
she looks deep into her lovers soul
as his name, a gentle whisper
Caresses her scarlet lips.

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phatdaddee commented on A Virgin's Passion

10-26-2010

Wow! Where have you been? I have not read any of your poems but you do have an excellent way with words! Great job!

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

Sensuity’s Poems (6)

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A Virgin's Passion 1
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