Virginity 28 Poem by Rebecca Stansfield

Virginity 28



What could ever arise?
In this that so place of peacefully,
Where fields of waves are the tides,
Tides you searching for virginity.
Is it a surprise?
The way they gather around you and glide,
And in this that so place of tranquillity,
Where your virginity will rise.

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