Pure virgins passion, innocent and unblemished
Hidden in the cleavage of her mother chest
from these savages who peek glances at her breast
They prowl waiting for her arrival in the midnight hour
There genitals hot with desire to steal the nectar from this concrete flower
The innocent girl is so aware of there cross glances and cold stares
She feels there eyes trace her thighs , she taste the marijuana on there lips
She feels fear shake her hips as the young men boast to her the promise of the Devils gift
Poetry crafted and read by Joseph Thomas
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The Invitation Poetry book
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