A Virgin Poem by Malgorzata Jankowska

A Virgin



no one
tasted my fingers
nobody
knows my pupils

no man was hidden
under my eyelashes
and
no woman
kissed my temple

my lips are still crude
they're waiting
for a sculptor

my body is out of me
beyond the horizon

help me
to come back

no matter
who you are

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sadiqullah Khan 19 July 2008

fine read, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , thanx

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Sarwar Chowdhury 17 July 2008

Fine composition! ....well done

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