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You took my innocence, and I don't know how to feel about that. Not the innocence of my body, But the innocence of my heart. A heart that had never heard such words of love, Such words of praise, Such words of flatter From a man of great success, A man ahead of my years, A man whose tongue rippled with words of romance firing up my soul, Rippled with words of wisdom, So that I fell in love with his brain, So that I mentally opened my legs For his love, his child, his being.
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Aug 10, 2017
Aug 10, 2017 at 4:19 PM UTC
Sweet Innocence
You took my innocence, and I don't know how to feel about that. Not the innocence of my body, But the innocence of my heart. A heart that had never heard such words of love, Such words of praise, Such words of flatter From a man of great success, A man ahead of my years, A man whose tongue rippled with words of romance firing up my soul, Rippled with words of wisdom, So that I fell in love with his brain, So that I mentally opened my legs For his love, his child, his being.
You made your way, through my brain, my heart, and figuratively, my legs.
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Aug 10, 2017
Aug 10, 2017 at 4:19 PM UTC
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