• rutvi6 5w

    Her first time

    It was her first time
    Her mother told all will soon be fine
    Her cute little cheeks turned red
    A frown across her head
    She was troubled
    Of not that mark on her skirt red
    But rather to become
    Her father's son and overcome
    All of her fears
    And to never see in her father's eye any tears..
    ©rutvi6