When you held me in your arms When I smelled your wonderful smell When your tounge was in my mouth God I loved you like hell Your hands on my chest Your palm on my thigh Your fingers inching further God tell me why There goes my zipper There goes the button There goes my pants God it's time for fucking You're heavy on top of me And you're breathing in my face I feel so dirty now God I wish it would erase You like it more than me I can see it in your eyes You can see the fear in mine God I want to hide Finally you back away But I know you want more So I agree to do it again God i feel like a whore We try it again It feels better now You're thrusting so hard God the couch is squeaking loud Then it was all over As quick as the start I lost so much innocence God you broke my heart
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem after my first teenage "love" dumped me. I thought he loved me and sex was the right thing to do, but it all ended up in a mess. I hope this poem will change some teenagers decision about sex, take it from me, don't do it.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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