She is afraid of love
that requires making
when she is licked
and wet
Locks click
and the door to her womanhood closes.
The pain is a sword,
tears asunder the pleasure
She cries her heart and soul
and her brain shuts
To beg God for forgiveness—
she strayed when she met me
her beautiful devil.
She vows never ever to sin again
until the next time she longs for it.
