I spent all morning sensing an idea <br />It was shy at first <br />Begging to be left in peace <br /> <br />I wandered I penetrated <br />Into the profound ocean <br />I oscillated I chose my rhythm <br /> <br />I touched I had no fears <br />I deflowered this idea <br />Slowly <br /> It was watching me... <br /> <br />It was like white velvet <br />Sweet cake <br />A virgin... <br /> <br />Now it moves <br /> As I want <br />As I flow <br /> As I breathe <br />As I am...<br /><br />Luana Del Lobo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/deflowered-idea/
