Being A Virgin
Yeah, I know it sounds crazy,
A guy at 25...
Biding his time....
Who took yours, who stole yours...
You gave it as a gift...
Or got someone's as a reward?
Some say there's a myth,
That a bond is formed,
When your heat swallows my meat.
I don't know bout bonds,
Don't know bout love either.
You may have lost yours at 9 or 50.
Are you with the recipient of your gift?
You touch my heart
With one of cupid's dart,
you'd take my gift
and give my world a face-lift...
Being a virgin don't make me sick
But it kinda makes me slick.
I've been called names,
Cos I don't have a girl...
Being in love and lovin,is no game,
I still wanna be caught in the whirl.
It's so rare at this age
to find one whose phallus or cherry is still caged.
A world of beauty and diverse pleasures
So tempting,I wanna wet this treasure.
Loosing it is fun,
Yes, but....
With one in whose life you wanna run.
Was yours snatched?
Don't worry,
Are you with the right one?
Don't hurry.
Did you give it to the one you love?
And did that one appreciate it?
Oh! Sorry.
Now, everything seems blurry,
Could be the sun...
I need to run,
I've had so much fun...
And my sexlife is not even begun.
When I meet her......
When I do....she'd be content.....hmm....hmmm
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