Nympho Blues

Never should’ve

touched it, 

never saw it,

never used it

Oh, how I wish 

I never held it, 

never had it,

never felt it.

If I had a genie,

I’d rub the bottle, 

wishing to be a virgin 

again, innocent as the day 

I was introduced

to sex as a sin,

back when 

my temptations 

were caged in fear.

I’d wish someone 

had thrown away

the key because 

since I’ve been

free… ‘Sigh.’