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A Stolen KissThe touch that sparks passion's desire Quickly burns to raging fire Consuming flames whose fingers lash As innocence burns to ash Upon your lips a tender kiss Shall leave your heart virgin less Daughters don't let your hearts run wild Virgin blood will stain the child And though your body's calling out From planted seed, babies sprout The touch that sparks passion's desire Quickly burns to raging fire Consuming flames whose fingers lash As innocence burns to ash Goodbye to parties with your friends An infant's needs never ends Goodbye child's father who blames you An easy prey to pursue Goodbye teen years you'll never know So soon a woman you must grow The touch that sparks passion's desire Quickly burns to raging fire Consuming flames whose fingers lash As innocence burns to ash! Copyright ©2004 Lester Tucker Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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