The Virgen
The virgen,
Like unused engine,
Caught my eyes,
Intruded my heart
Into my house
And broke my heart.
.
No! not the girl
I thought I saw.
Not the one I caught
Not the one that
Fed me with sand.
.
For although she
Had a husband
She told me she
Was a virgen,
- a maiden.
poem by Efe Benjamin
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