- Non-Erotic Poetry
- A Virgin
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I hand you a virgin
a porcelain doll
in the shape of my life
I love you
It is curved to
match your heart
I painted it red
for passion
Did you care?
I don't know
but I wish I did
and I wish you'd cared
did you know you had it
when you dropped it from your hands
did you even see it fall
when it smashed on the ground
I lay among the shards of pottery
their sharp edges cut my back
the wounds, all your masterpiece
I am on the easle and pain is on your palette
You were cruel, you are cruel
you don't know, you'll never know
Do you even remember me now?
Was I even in you to remember?
I didn't know people could be
as heartless as you
