#chastity
Something that needs more attention and convo.
I’ve known about it since a youngin’
But I didn’t understand it then.
Now that I do,
there’s confliction.
I’m straddling the fence with this.
My husband is supposed to be the man with the
key to my body.
I’m years from marriage plus
my mind thinks of the act.
A lot.
Apparently, this is wrong.
I thought I was only human.
Don’t they understand *** is everywhere?
Isn’t the thought better than the action?
I made the decision to wait.
Not because of the past teachings.
This is my body, my choice.
I can’t bring myself to give away
my most cherished part
away so easily.
Is the choice easy?
Even in singleness, the thoughts
and temptation is everywhere.
I could find a guy.
Any guy.
And have fun.
But would it mean more to me than him?
Is the choice fair?
I can’t argue with the Word.
But I have free will.
The main thing I want to avoid is soul ties.
Those can’t leave me as quick a bad
fun session.
Will my wait be worth it in the end?
I hope so.
This may not be easy,
Let alone fair.
But in my eyes, it’s right.
-Mia J
10-8-2019
© 2019 Mia J
May 7, 2025
May 7, 2025 at 10:37 PM UTC
lizard on warm rocks
an artist in their paint-speckled smock
the wind carrying fallen flowers
jade eyes meet brown
chastity belt unbound
hours upon hours
spent in between the sheets
delicate, delectable, free
Apr 19, 2023
Apr 19, 2023 at 10:43 AM UTC
*
*Pure as baby's breath
Veils be blessed with good repute
when two becomes one*
*
Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 1:24 PM UTC
Come!
by Michael R. Burch
Will you come to visit my grave, I wonder,
in the season of lightning, the season of thunder,
when I have lain so long in the indifferent earth
that I have no girth?
When my womb has conformed to the chastity
your anemic Messiah envisioned for me,
will you finally be pleased that my *** was thus rendered
unpalatable, disengendered?
And when those strange loathsome organs that troubled you so
have been eaten by worms, will the heavens still glow
with the approval of God that I ended a maid―
thanks to a *****
And will you come to visit my grave, I wonder,
in the season of lightning, the season of thunder?
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 1:10 AM UTC
Cycles
by Michael R. Burch
I see his eyes caress my daughter’s *******
through her thin cotton dress,
and how an indiscreet strap of her white bra
holds his bald fingers
in fumbling mammalian awe . . .
And I remember long cycles into the bruised dusk
of a distant park,
hot blushes,
wild, disembodied rushes of blood,
portentous intrusions of lips, tongues and fingers . . .
and now in him the memory of me lingers
like something thought rancid,
proved rotten.
I see Another again—hard, staring, and silent—
though long-ago forgotten . . .
And I remember conjectures of ***** lines,
brief flashes of white down bleacher stairs,
coarse patches of hair glimpsed in bathroom mirrors,
all the odd, questioning stares . . .
Yes, I remember it all now,
and I shoo them away,
willing them not to play too long or too hard
in the back yard—
with a long, ineffectual stare
that years from now, he may suddenly remember.
Keywords/Tags: cycles, youth, puberty, teenagers, *** lust, desire, daughter, father, chastity, virginity, abstinence
Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 12:36 AM UTC
Tired.
All my life I am tired.
Tired of awaiting the call
tired to wait to be small
Next to another whose tall.
Tired of trying and waiting and doing all my life
in the thrall
of the wait
to challenge the looming debate
and crying my eyes
To sleep.
Too Late.
For time slows to a creep
and winds all my life.
I am tired
and waiting
all my life
to sleep.
Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
Soul from day one is in trouble and dejection
Because it has never opted as a choice to accept
To be secluded from its real origin as selection
It was verdict of the Master to take the concept
Soul is in search of Lord to be back in the ocean
A drop of water has no entity in the real source
Only intention is granted but devoid of any action
What remains with man is pain and just remorse
Love of soul is entrance in search or real beauty
Constantly and consistently it is in search of truth
From a chained state it always tries to be just free
World has failed to ****** its chastity to be uncouth
Hence soul remains pure as an image of the Lord
It takes along love beauty and truth as belonging
It is totally ingrained in a chain and in love chord
Being in string in every spring it blooms to swing
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 12:42 PM UTC
I have you wrapped around me,
My head,my body,my soul...
Not for anyone but for me,
You're special,
You're golden and rare,
Having you in mind is no easy dare,
But its worth it,
You're purity,
You're innocence,
You are cleanliness.
You are undefiled.
You're possible.
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 1:39 AM UTC
Just one
One guy
Who doesn't want to **** me more than anything
Just one
One guy
I used to know who was content with intellectual intimacy
Just one
One guy
I'll always love him so much more than anything
Just one
One guy
I tried to give him my entire self but he was to quick to go
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 5:03 PM UTC
She placed
Her young husband
In a chastity belt
It was important for
Him to learn self-control
He wasn't going to
Just have *** whenever
He wanted to
If he was attentive
To her needs
And the house was clean
Well, then
Perhaps a release
Would be allowed
But it was up to her
When that would occur
Jul 15, 2015
Jul 15, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
Good Christian Woman
You heavenly creature
You look so good that the beast within me wants to eat you
Sweet holy honey
Let me slither into your view
I wanna sink my fangs deep into your forbidden fruit
I am the snake in the grass of your garden
Let my venom poison your mind
I have always been inside you
Trust me, leave your chastity behind
Hey! Good Christian Lady!
What are you afraid of?
Come here, I wanna show you what the Devil's kind are made of!
Good Christian Woman
Give yourself
unto me
This is my blood you drink and this is my body you taste
My ****** Mary
I wanna be your God
You act pure but I know what you want behind that facade
I am the snake in the grass of your garden
Let my venom poison your mind
I have always been inside you
Trust me, leave your chastity behind
Hey! Good Christian Lady!
What are you afraid of?
Come here, I wanna show you what the Devil's kind are made of!
Hey! Heavenly baby!
Let me drive you crazy
I wanna drag you down with me into the depths of Hades
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 2:18 PM UTC
I'm proud to be a ******
Maybe I'll always be one
Besides
Being that close with someone frightens me
Perhaps I will take a pledge to remain chaste
Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 12:16 PM UTC