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Born Again Freak Rewrite
BORN AGAIN FREAK Was a virgin long time waited until he pulled back that veil; He kissed me for the first time. I, never wanted to be Handled nor touched, he being my first, I became weak, for the musk of him. Innocence replaced with lust. Through him, I learned to trust Yearning to explore; His chemistry intrigued me. I loved to cuddle Under him for the foreplay. I never wanted to go all the way. New to womanhood, A shy delight in watching him undressed. I awakened to his flavor I could relish in his touch, He brought out that Streak in me, that freak in me. A 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, others were never Fresh, always stale. I stayed in celibacy Wrestled with that Spirit in me. Nearly twenty years without Sharing sheets. I became a ‘’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. After years, he returned He found me unchanged Waiting to inhale, His fragrant smell. Soon he settled in, we 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 awakened, me erotically, Everything was at stake. The output and intake. Holding back nothing. I am his escalated freak A Volcano, born from The abstinence. I withheld, endured…now Born again a virgin. This long-awaited touch; Created 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.!
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