NaPoMo 1: Inauguration

Was innocence lost or love gained
That night beneath the shining moon
Our bodies wet and unrestrained
The lust of youth that came too soon
That night beneath the shining moon
A virgin craving for your touch
The lust of youth that came too soon
The boy yearning for far too much
A virgin craving for your touch
To be a man that passion trained
The boy yearning for far too much
His desire no longer contained
To be a man that passion trained
Was innocence lost or love gained?

© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Pantoum Sonnet

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