Poetry: THE NIGHT I LOST MY VIRGINITY
The night I lost my virginity,
An hour of sexual serenity,
There,I laid down my dignity,
My pride I gave with loyalty
For the dude I called my royalty.
An hour of sexual serenity,
There,I laid down my dignity,
My pride I gave with loyalty
For the dude I called my royalty.
Like an acid in blue litmus paper,
Blood I saw on my wrapper,
Like a lame man dances to the piper,
I began to shiver and waver,
There,I lost my temper.
Blood I saw on my wrapper,
Like a lame man dances to the piper,
I began to shiver and waver,
There,I lost my temper.
Who will I tell of the night?
The night I gave myself to the knight;
The knight I told to make me a knit;
A knit which no one could ignite,
Here I am without a mite.
The night I gave myself to the knight;
The knight I told to make me a knit;
A knit which no one could ignite,
Here I am without a mite.
It was February fourteen
In the year two thousand and fourteen,
My friends said I am faulty,
But I don't know that all his flattery
Was nothing but a mere glittery.
In the year two thousand and fourteen,
My friends said I am faulty,
But I don't know that all his flattery
Was nothing but a mere glittery.
O' see the night
That taunted my glory,
Behold the scene under the moon
That truncated my future,
The night that took away my pride.
That taunted my glory,
Behold the scene under the moon
That truncated my future,
The night that took away my pride.
I wept in silence to restore my fortune,
I prayed on the mountain to shun this misfortune,
I fasted many days to quit this shameful tune,
Here on earth it's not possible,I don't know of Neptune,
My glory has gone;my future has been jeopardized.
I prayed on the mountain to shun this misfortune,
I fasted many days to quit this shameful tune,
Here on earth it's not possible,I don't know of Neptune,
My glory has gone;my future has been jeopardized.
The sermon in church I never listened,
The Valentine's songs I love singing,
My life is now a lesson and a mystery
For the damsels and lasses of our time
Who still love flirting.
The Valentine's songs I love singing,
My life is now a lesson and a mystery
For the damsels and lasses of our time
Who still love flirting.
I will sit at the entrance of our city,
I will preach of my lost virginity
To the lasses of our time,
Who are fully prepared for this val.,
To learn from my lost virginity.
I will preach of my lost virginity
To the lasses of our time,
Who are fully prepared for this val.,
To learn from my lost virginity.
Cc: Unknown
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