Virginity Poems - Poems about Virginity

Written By: D. Collins 4/25/25 I’m anxious about not knowing what’s in store. Probably because I have never done it before. I breathe in, breathe out, trying to catch my breath. It’s about to get chronic, I gaaronetee, you, yeah! No more early rising or punching the clock. Walking on the beach I plan to do a lot. With sand crystals...

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I am not the nightlight, nor am I the monster under my bed that my father would tell me to fear. I never feared the unknown, just reality. Daunting, inexplicable reality. Reality was the shadow on my walls, the hand around my wrist and the conversations near the backdoor. My nightmares flooded with the wrinkles...

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The Sea is my lover the shoreline our bedroom slowly he takes me to the Ends of Forever. Ignoring the jagged rocks he comes calling cutting himself on the stones and the shingles. Arriving breathless, he lifts me higher until I crash on the vague horizon. And I am left ...

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The Virgin shall be with a child Bear a son Shall name Him Immanuel Mother Mary was brothed to Joseph They lived together She was found with a child through the Holy Spirit Joseph was a righteous man Unwilling to expose her to shame Decided to divorce her quietly Angel appeared in his dream Joseph, Do not be afraid to take Mary as your wife It...

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Today I loose my virginity My friends teasing me please express the tune of your romance. I grin on them with a smile okay dear laugh I am nervous that is she Amaze with the arangment what in that point I am thought fully playing holding little finger game by self.... Suddenly a aroma of...

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She was living the best of life in, The midst of her friends with an, Angelic voice. She was admired by everyone with hate. In the late 1884 to early 1885, she's planned, To be raped in the name of conference; Where her parts were partition among her Evil peers. She was involved into a gang raped with, Europe and America, where she lost...

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She heard the footsteps coming through the dark While her body buried itself into the kitchen But he came and rode on her lovely smiles His face covered with excitement Served her with punches and bitter kisses And majestically stripped her off like a day old baby She didn't ask for romance neither sex...

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People want to lose their virginity so bad. No purity. They go in without any protection. There’s no security. They have children just to neglect them I call that immaturity. If you just want sex, Don’t text me. I don’t play games. People have tried to subject me To their lame tactics. Don’t be the same....

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When I was young I cleaned my socks One got knocked off while making merry One got lost at the Happy laundry or mat Somewhere between the bleach and spin recycling It went missing between innocence and drying Stop is not a word most understood by laundry aficionados Like good old souls that get tossed and turned to slow Rolled...

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Yesterday I saw you as the snow flurries died, spent winds becalmed. When I saw your solemn face alone in the crowd, I felt my heart, so long embalmed, begin to beat aloud. Was it another winter, another day like this? Was it so long ago? Where you the rose-cheeked girl who slapped my face, then stole a kiss? Was the sky this gray with snow, my heart...

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my pick up lines were: "if it weren't for you i'd be a Franciscan monk" "i'd spoil you like a bunch of rotten grapes" "i picked these nettles just for you" "how can i treat you like a Queen when you're a princess to me" "my dear would you like to see my lint ball collection" and so many many more until i met her and...

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stalk, bud to fragrance beautify the surroundings as the virgin girl -December 24, 2018 Chattogram...

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The pressure was just to intense She didn't want her innocence Taken away by someone She didn't really know or love All because she felt ashamed Never playing the sex games Her friends talk about a lot Daily she's put on the spot To lose a piece of childhood When it doesn't feel good Being forced to give in To a stranger is a sin So whenever...

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On a night I feel has been well lived met is her sweet becoming gaze that savory ocular innocence built to shadow her soft, fluid, longing intent that whispers, "I am open to you." And so she calmly is and with my head full of rocks and irrelevance I unconsciously enter and sigh Once, again, twice more our love traces a metronome So soon...

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Virginity, the state of never having had sexual intercourse, The state of being naïve, innocent, or inexperienced in a particular context, Thought of as almost congenital awkwardness, a disease, Sex being something you cannot allow yourself to get, a disease for a girl. Something to get rid of, a disease for a boy. Virginity being something sacred and to be...

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