Vagina

A woman asked me to define her
I replied, I define you by your vagina
It is the most intimate part of your body
It is worshiped by men, yet frowned by society
It is followed blindly because of the sheer power it possesses
It is the portal to life and it holds many lessons

Vaginas are evil
Vaginas devour the innocent and rape and pillage their children
Wars were fought over the vagina
Kingdoms were built and crumbled because of her
But vaginas have a soft interior

Vaginas are sensitive
When vaginas get wet it's because they cry tears
These tears are the accumulated hurt and pain from years of mistrust
Must we continue to mistreat her and make her feel pain?
Make her moan and scream in climax because of constant pressure and force
With no remorse vaginas pay the cost of their iniquity

Vaginas bleed
This blood symbolises the purifying of the body
From the forbidden fruit, disobedience and temptation
The vagina rules our nation
Every month the vagina is renewed
But this process is skewed
The vagina is moody, bloats, lashes out, is rude and doesn’t play nice
But through all that strife

Vaginas give life
They make babies a burden that no man can carry
It takes inner strength and outter commitment
Vaginas are determined and will stretch to any limits to accomplish its goals
Vaginas are are parthway to the heart, mind and soul
For this reason

Vaginas are emotional
Some vaginas are happy you can tell by their welcoming smile
Some vaginas are sad, lonely and frown
Some are angry and form teeth that clench with a sign do not enter
Some are bitter and smell and taste the same
The vagina can contract allowing its emotions to change

So what type of vagina are you?
Do you embody that part of your body and hold true to its meaning
Do you learn and grow with your vagina as life passes by
From puberty to loss of virginity to childbirth and menopause
It is the portal to life and holds many lessons

But man is in posession of the key

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