It

The first time it is not so good
From fear and apprehension
We fumble through the awkwardness
While discovering dimensions

The next few times is not so bad
As there is less pretending
We start to learn the ins and outs
While reaching the impending

The more we do the dirty deed
The more we find its meaning
To stop the taking all for me
The purpose is the Giving
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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