Are You A Virgin? Poem by Rashmi Lingappa

Is it important than my origin?
I want you to know,
Please listen, don’t go

Don’t be a hypocrite,
Because i want to share my secret,
I had a past,
Which din’t last.

In the name of love,
Had my feelings shove,
Had my clothes shed,
We did share the bed.

Let me tell you first,
It wasn’t lust,
It just passed away,
Before i could make hay.

Its been more than a year now,
No signs of the old love show,
Its the end,
have no plans to mend.

Here i am starting fresh,
And there is no rush,
Waiting for someone special,
And the love to happen in real.