virgin birth
They were both virgins,
inexperienced yet yearning
to know.
Innocent, but not naive.
Their virginity about to
be lost...
The mother awoke
pushed them away
And they opened their eyes
to the world.
virgin birth
They were both virgins,
inexperienced yet yearning
to know.
Innocent, but not naive.
Their virginity about to
be lost...
The mother awoke
pushed them away
And they opened their eyes
to the world.
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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