The Frist Time Poem by London Turner

The Frist Time



My heart flutters and stops
as you lift me from the ground
my bodies full of vibrations
but not making a sound

I keep thinking this is it
dont know what to do next
you remove your shirt slowly
revealing your bare chest

wow is all i can think
isnt this great
who wouldve thought on the first
time the condom would break?

He whips out of me
and says woa that was close
i pull him closer and thank god
my first time wasnt like most.
(6-24-09)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Justin Unanue 25 June 2009

Funny, I thought. Don't know if that's what you were going for...

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