Babes
Having sex doesn’t make you a whore;
I can take your virginity,
And then make you pure.

Let me take my soft hands
And unbutton the silk jacket
Of fear from over your frail shoulders
Come on babes, don’t fight it.

Surrender to me your shirt,
The fabric full of misguidance and insecurity.
Relax babes,
It’s just you and me

Let’s liberate you from your jeans
Previously kept on by unanswered questions
And a built up mistrust of all boys
Say goodbye to all the past deceptions

And set free your body from the neglect
As your bra and knickers fall to the floor;
See I told you babes
This is the true meaning of pure,

Label this the rebirth as you immerge
Beautiful with new concepts all positive
Immerge in my soft hands
Taken,surrendered,liberated and set free from all negative.