It was curiosity that killed the good girl,
leaving her a a sinful mess.
As her mind idled,
lost in thought,
she crossed her legs beneath her dress.
It was curiosity that roped her in.
Always wanting to know more.
As her new found lover,
grin on his face,
got up and shut the door.
It was curiosity that left her pleading,
begging him not to stop.
New found sensations,
she had never know,
left her feeling hot.
It was curiosity that left her confused,
Unsure of what she had become.
Her lover had went in,
for one last kiss,
she was only beginning to have fun.
It was curiosity that led to ecstasy,
soon she had realized.
That curiosity was the death of her,
to those of pure eyes.
Curiosity killed the good girl,
who was curious no more.
She had her taste of sin,
addicted to its sweetness,
She no longer remained pure.
Instead she took a new name,
Threw "Good Girl" in the sea.
Curiosity killed the good girl...
What will it do to you and me?
-H.K.A
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Sweet Temptations
PoetryPoetry For The Mind Body and Soul. Poems on subjects such as love, lust, passion, and intimate moments. 1. Dear Reader, 2. Sweet Temptations 3. Oh City Of Sin!' 4. Deep Breaths 5. Was It Touch? 6. How Can I Love? 7. Old Friend 8. The "Good Girl" ...
