Virgin Love
I long to feel the love you had for me
When you disrobed me as a blushing bride
Your every touch of hand brought ecstasy
So eager was your tongue on lips to slide
I shivered with delight as though in dream
My heart and soul inviting you inside
Each moment an eternity did seem
My virgin robe of red dismantled then
As tears of wonder from my eyes did stream
You held me close then touched me yet again
A woman now, my body all aglow
To this our prayer of love a sweet amen
Tonight I lie in bed, embraced by shame
The fire of your virgin love is tame.
July 22, 2013
For Craig Cornish’s Contest
Terza Rima
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2013
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