MY VIRGIN BRIDE

If I meet my wife a virgin on the night she is wedded, it will be a sun in the sky that night. If I meet my wife new and untouched, I will dance like a honey eating baby that night.
Oh, if I will have her so new and pure with her gate of hymen unbroken, my pride she will be. Before my friends I will polish her, before her parents I will praise my wife their daughter and among her mates I will make her gold an unused honoured treasure.
How honoured I will be to have “one in a million” wife, what a glory to have my bed blood stained on my wedding night, teaching my novice bride the sex play, giving her what she always want but never do. Oh, the stained sheet of my bed will forever hang in my museum, making all who came before her sing her praise, and those who will come after a lesson to learn.
She has been keeping herself for me for that night. She stands as ONE in a million of this jet age. Though it may look so rear and so tight, for maidens’ pride have be taken with bribe and the brides now come so blind like a bat in the day.
But if I meet my wife a virgin on the night she is wedded, it will be a bright sun in the sky that night.
AMEN!!!
(C)DAMILOLA

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