![]() A hopeful virginA Poem by fattycbreezy52![]() All around fly those little red hearts Wanting to join their equivalents, Caught by two astute hands,simultaneously. Everything they touch becomes in colour,crimson Every face they kiss is painted scarlet Every two souls converged under its authority, Become a mass of scarlet berries. But,I am still white Without any emulsion. I am still pristine, Keeping intact the sheen of my lip gloss. Clad in all white,I haven't relished the sensation of those scarlet berries My hands are not agile enough to pluck one. But cherishing an undying hope as a virgin, That someone somewhere as a counterpart would pluck them,one day,with me.
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Added on June 18, 2015Last Updated on June 18, 2015 Author![]() fattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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