A Virgo, Not A Fucking Virgin

chelsealeika

He mirrored me

a doubt I suppose

a self reflection he imposed.

It's

a spiderweb stuck in my throat.

I can't explain the way it tastes.

 

You will grab me by my teeth until I lick you very clean,

of blood amongst other things.

A mess I've made perhaps,

I wanted to kill you.

Then it's blood amongst other things.

And we're bathing in it.

I am vulnerable in this moment

you shut your eyes.

I then accept.

He mirrored me.

And it was an inevitable kind of hurt.

It's just a thought of mine,

to place you so violently in this heart of mine.

My love...

  • Author: chelsealeika (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 29th, 2017 14:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: But I still didn't love him.
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • orchidee

    Should be marked as for 18+, I think.

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WOW CHELSEA ~ Another Graphic Poem. I'm a VIRGO too (alas no longer a VIRGIN) ~ fortunately my first time was with someone I loved (at the time) and she loved me ~ and not in the back of a car but in Her Parents big double bed ! Boys don't so much lose their Virginity but gain their MANHOOD. Back to your Poem ! You say you didn't love this GUY ~ but you shared Passion and in my experience too "Passion without Love" can be very messy ! Thanks for caring & sharing ~ there is a lot of hidden meaning in this awesome poem ~ I hope I did it justice ! Yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my Poems ~ Thanks B.

    • chelsealeika

      Thank you so much for your words! I do appreciate the positive feedback. Will definitely check our your poems as well... Thanks for looking!



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