Black Poetry : O Beautiful Virgin

baller

Well-Known Member
REGISTERED MEMBER
Jan 28, 2001
3,805
675
the near north
O Beautiful Virgin

Rose petals blossom
Exponentially
Their cup fills to the full
As nature’s yearning calls to thee

~ Can you hear it ~

Autumn’s sway giving way to
Wintry dreams
As (every) headlight’s beam
Screams its chilly stance
(For all who would glance their way)

O, Thy Beautiful Virgin

Nudity (un)furrows the beauty
Lying beneath silken sheets
The golden pearl
Deeply embedded
Between sculptured thighs
Rise
Displaying blood-rich highlights
Standing tall
From its encampment
Sensitive
To all encroachments upon its
Ceremonial hood

So Beautiful, The Virgin

Thy sensual creature with pout(y) lips
And flaring hips
And tiny pebbles atop succulent tips
I must confess to the
“Allure”
Of her flesh
And, yet…
I think it best she avoids the path
She’s moving onto

Her effervescent innocence
Bubbling beyond the limits
Of satisfactory contentment
That once held her passions
At bay
An unleashed girl-child
Beautifully formed
Skating the borders of
Fast
And
Hot-azzed
Coz consuming passions
Got her caught up
In a heat rash

~ The smell of nature’s dew is strong today ~

Thy Beautiful Virgin

Think long the (fleshly) path
That hails you
Thistles and thorns
Await you
Beyond green pastures
YOU
A not-yet-defiled Honey-golden child
Innocent and naïve
In the way you tease
Bending
And
Touching
And
Bumping into…
While batting your eye(lashes)
Issuing cries of ~ excuse you

O, You Beautiful Virgin

Ye of little wisdom
Consider first the damage you do
The harm that might come…to you
You…who have lost her way
…who disregard what wise ones say
And, though, you are beautifully formed
In a delectable frame
You’re like the street walker in her hustle game
Begging for attention
And the treasures it bring
Still, you claim
Innocence

You dream the dreams
That cast sunshine and rainbows
(Of wonderment)
For all to see
For you are
(undefiled)
By the vomit
The world has to offer
The corruption
And damnation
Spewed forth
From the earth

O, Beautiful Virgin

You are the fantasy men long for
On their wedding night
…the essence women imagine
In morning’s light

Hear the praises heaped upon the woman who walks with respect
Feel the love and kindness for she whose heart knows no neglect
Know the generosity offered to one whose compassion knows no bounds
Understand that to be a woman means being a woman…without let down

Hear the words of the wise ones
Heed the call to goodness
For that is the path most sought
After the luster of the girl-child fades
And desire calls to you…no more
Be transformed into the one
Sought after…for advice
Looked to…for wisdom
Followed…for guidance
Heed the chance
To look beyond what you’ve become
And take your place
Among the wise ones​
 

Latest profile posts

Destee wrote on Cindy's profile.
YAAAAAAAAAAY @Cindy ... :love:
Destee wrote on frankster's profile.
:wave:
Back
Top