Deflowered

Taking off obstacles
T shirts even anklets…
Loud as a thunder
Two heart beats together.

Quo, it was closed gated
Quietly she whispered
“Please, to this I am new…
…Quit; stop, continue…”

Erotic confusion,
Enduring contraction
And cramps that came deep
Easy, slowly drilling her hips…

Crying in a sugary tears
Calming her against her fears;
…Take it all in the name of love…
Ceaselessly, around her curve

In a nutshell; elusive, it was;
Inside her, for love, pealed off.
Blood dripped from the open source
Ice and fire, smooth and rough.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu