Virgin Words

My Virgin tendencies;

pure, clean, perfect thoughts

swimming

dancing

singing inside me

shh... listen

I can almost taste it

the irony

of my virgin birth

Because I am a writer

and I could hide

but instead

I'll tell you

the secret of my words

where I feel them first

a subtle urge

inside the pink, wet, space of me

...low

between my hip bones

I feel it there

a strong pull

as the words find me

and tempt me

defying my delicate nature

blushing

from the incandescence

of this truth

here in this sacred place

the virgin

gives birth to thought

poetic purity at its finest

once again