A Virgin Whore
All these days already lived on earth
They seem like the greatest illusion ever designed; Even life seems to be a sham,
Covering up the true living of the true life.
Who knew this really is today?
The perfect time to enjoy,
Maybe I can free myself from everything and everyone.
Stop whispering in my ears
Whatever I must do, let me move forward,
I need to balance my will on one axis,
I am insatiated with what I have never tasted;
I'm thirsty!
Quench this almost magical thirst of mine,
Maybe it's tragic.
So many days have gone by when
It consumed the nakedness of my character,
I do not contemplate any virtue
What they find so precious to keep.
Get here, hurry up!
Break these beautiful Walls of Jerusalem in a hurry, run!
Break down my gates and ring my bell.
Press harder,
The soft scream of my siren was never heard;
Come here, armed with courage,
Sacrifice me right here;
Let my pure and precious blood flow,
Enjoy these delights,
Fill yourselves with pleasure!; When waking up in the morning I will be bitter as a snake bite, Enjoy!
Stop!...
Don't even think about touching me,
I think I hallucinated...
But I found myself kissing so deliciously
Mouths and lips so soft,
I felt a soft hand pass over my innocent body;
This went beyond my borders,
I saw the stranger entering through the doors of my hidden city;
That went beyond my borders,
I saw the foreigner coming and going as he pleased;
That went beyond my borders,
I saw a foreigner breaking through punches so happily;
That went beyond my borders,
I would never let he stop, eat!
Satisfy yourself and fill me with all the good that comes from you.
About this poem
The poem tells of a young virgin who did not see the virtues of virginity, and felt like a prostitute, although she never experienced sex, she felt that she had proved penetration in the sexual act, looking like she was hallucinating.
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Written on March 19, 2024
Submitted by kwiny_e on May 23, 2024
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | xxx xab xcxd exx xfgx xbx fcxx xxa xed exe he Hx He Hxg |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 1,633 |
Words | 347 |
Stanzas | 14 |
Stanza Lengths | 3, 3, 4, 3, 4, 3, 4, 3, 3, 3, 2, 2, 2, 3 |
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