Blood stained his white sheets
Our work incomplete
Best efforts to be discrete
"Did I hurt you?"
Views me as ingénue
Hands holding crimson tissues
This wasn't our first
Not near our worst
But our movements were not rehearsed
Yet I expected to bleed
Before his ever-present need
His hunger now mine to feed
It was my confession -
My exhaled expression
That left reasoning unquestioned
My linguistic fragility
Combined with pure sensibility
Caused a loss of my true virginity
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
Blood stained his white sheets
Our work incomplete
Best efforts to be discrete
"Did I hurt you?"
Views me as ingénue
Hands holding crimson tissues
This wasn't our first
Not near our worst
But our movements were not rehearsed
Yet I expected to bleed
Before his ever-present need
His hunger now mine to feed
It was my confession -
My exhaled expression
That left reasoning unquestioned
My linguistic fragility
Combined with pure sensibility
Caused a loss of my true virginity
For WY
For spring break of last year
"Is it too cliché to tell you that I love you?"
That was the day I truly gave myself to you.
I didn't make these connections until late last night.
I tell it like it is. Sorry if it's too graphic and whatnot.
No title. Unsure of one.
