Virgin Poem by Shirial Xial
Virgin
Virgin
He loves virgin,
That he always said.
It’s pure,
It’s few.
And it’s just a litter red.
It was made in bed.
My pure, he called,
Has gone with another rich man.
He got a fail.
Excellent poem with a very strong structure. Great sentiments and incredible imagery. Voted 10. Thanks for sharing..... Kindly read and vote my poem 'Abortion' on page 4. Regards Akmal
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I would like to translate this poem
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9/23/2024 2:49:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A sublime start with a nice poem, Shirial. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.