Born Again Freak

Was a virgin long time waited until he pulled back that veil He kissed me for the first time. Never wanted to be Handled nor touched Became weak, for the musk of him. Through him, I learned to trust again. I could tell by his smell His chemistry intrigued me. loved to cuddle Under him for the foreplay. Never wanted to go all the way. I awakened to his flavor I could savor in his touch He brought out that Streak in me, that freak in me My natural ability; That only he could induce. He squeezed the juice From my fruit. No one else could do it. In another place in time Our signals were aligned He then becomes aloof to our truth. Time passed I could inhale No one else, they were never Fresh, always stale. I stayed in celibacy Wrestled with that Spirit in me. Nearly twenty years without Sharing sheets. Re-virgin, for certain Repulsed by mankind Turned my head away When people spoke to me; Repulsed by air stirred by any Other human beings. He found me unchanged Waiting to inhale, His fragrant smell. Settled in, he began To make me laugh again. He sighted the truth in my eyes I could not hide what was inside. There was a rumbling within; My eager freak met Him tit for tat. He touched places And I touched him back. He erotically awakened, All that was at stake. Holding back nothing. I am his escalated freak Born again from The abstinence, I withheld. Born again from his Intoxicating smell. There was a streak in me. And only he—could bring Out that freak in me. He is my spirituality I love him religiously. .... and I be born again. And all is well.!