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You were the first boy I called mine; with your school smarts and **** physique. Our first date I felt so grown up- as night came and my curfew peaked. At school with your arm around my neck- I couldn’t stop smiling from ear to ear. The kiss we shared told my heart that it was OK not to fear. You set up a private house date; while your parents were out of town. I was nervous and scared at first, but then I slowly came around. The secret night progressed quickly- no time to fully weigh my thoughts. Before I knew it, it was done and my virginity was naught. It wasn’t as I expected; only a little pain then over. I shyly whispered I love you, but your mind left like a rover. The next school day I saw you, but you acted like I was no one. I stood with a grin of a fool- I saw I was only for your fun. I shared a unique part of me- I felt I did everything right. But now I know I was too young to lose my virginity’s light.
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 6:37 PM UTC
Virginity Light
You were the first boy I called mine; with your school smarts and **** physique. Our first date I felt so grown up- as night came and my curfew peaked. At school with your arm around my neck- I couldn’t stop smiling from ear to ear. The kiss we shared told my heart that it was OK not to fear. You set up a private house date; while your parents were out of town. I was nervous and scared at first, but then I slowly came around. The secret night progressed quickly- no time to fully weigh my thoughts. Before I knew it, it was done and my virginity was naught. It wasn’t as I expected; only a little pain then over. I shyly whispered I love you, but your mind left like a rover. The next school day I saw you, but you acted like I was no one. I stood with a grin of a fool- I saw I was only for your fun. I shared a unique part of me- I felt I did everything right. But now I know I was too young to lose my virginity’s light.
So many children are making the decision to lose their light at such a very young age. I soooo wish I held on to my light, so I could have shared that unique, irreplaceable light with the man I married. Just to hear that elementary aged children are partaking in adult activities makes me feel dumbfounded. Rover: a wanderer
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 6:37 PM UTC
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