Monday, December 5, 2011

Virgin's pride and the hawks' antics.

She' so pretty, her skin so tender,wit shy dimples,her smile make the stars twinkle,she laughs lik velvet and her looks seem perfect. She walks wit d stride of a goddess ,her mien cud b termed flawless,soft diamond, liquid gold, she's so precious, her worth is not rated in rubies,she's clad in innocence as a dove, untainted, her silk unsoiled, she's stil a teen dat is as sweet as honey. Then as bees drawn to honey, d hawks step in, they are amazed wit her beauty, they get drunk by staring at her endless, they remain restless, "she's so good 4 d takin" runs thru their mind n get her they must.they approach her gentler than a dove, both males ( and sometimes females ), they come scheming with verile thoughts and naked plans, yet so tender they come. They tell and show and make her feel she's their jewel long lost now found, they utter nice words and offer enchantin songs,yet beneath, theirs no emotion, sorry, no noble emotion, all they want is a chance to end her pride, they dont love, they lust, are lost in lust, they cant just stop lusting.They ached seeing her stil untainted, they must tap that "feminine juice" in its freshest state, they dont care how she feels, what she thinks, all they want is a gateway through her thighs, gateway that holds d promise of intoxicating pleasure no matter how disgusting. They want to use her, use her beauty and leave bhind nothing or a cataloge of ugly somethings. They simply cant get their hearts off her, evry other day, they prod, cajole, seduce and beguile, they plead, they trick, they want her in bed, only dat once ,and when done, the obsession is gone, they wont get get enchanted by her beauty anymore, then they go away, if she lets them, they would haul her from her high coast of virgin pride n bring her down 2 d abyss of shameful usage. They tell her she's better than al teenage girls, if she gets too flattered, they tell she's d best and then they strike.She's d wise type though, pretty yet wit enough wits to booth. She knows their mind.

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