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first time
There she sat in the car
With her phone in her hand
She looked at the text again
She still couldn’t believe she was doing this
He jumped in the car
He was smiling at her
She was shaking she was so nervous
He ask if she ready to do this
She had never done this before
But she smiles and says yes
She knew it was wrong
But it felt so right
She was still pretty nervous
As he takes off his her pants
She lets all her worries go
As they began to express there love
It feels so good
But it feels so wrong
As he finishes
She wonders if this was all worth it
She isn’t innocent anymore
She doesn’t feel innocent anymore
She feels like she made the wrong choice
But she feels the choice she made was worth it
Sounds like it maybe it was.
Sounds like it maybe it was. I hear about people all the time who had their cherries broken in the 'ideal' situation, which didn't trun out so ideal in the end. It's about the journey, not the destination. The poem flows nice ....like good sex. ;-)
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "