Her virginity
Was a flower
You plucked her girlhood
And put it in a vase
By her bed
Reminded her
a woman's role was to love
Support the growth
of the flower
that you picked
Made sure
that she'd water it
But wouldn't dare
to do it yourself
Dug the lily
from dirt with two
fingers
Because
of its beauty
But what about
how it grows?
Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 1:51 PM UTC
Her virginity
Was a flower
You plucked her girlhood
And put it in a vase
By her bed
Reminded her
a woman's role was to love
Support the growth
of the flower
that you picked
Made sure
that she'd water it
But wouldn't dare
to do it yourself
Dug the lily
from dirt with two
fingers
Because
of its beauty
But what about
how it grows?
Mama said all men are the same.
Show her she may not be right.
