i don't believe in god, but her lips tasted like heaven, and her eyes were the colour of branches laid bare in winter, of dirt and roots weaving in and out of my ribcage.... i don't believe in god, but i do believe in poetry, and she is the only thing worth writing about.
This is HORRIBLE! What an awful thing to teach young girls that they are responsible for the sexual urges of boys and men. Not to mention the message that their bodies are somehow shameful, or that their 'virtue' can be 'worn out' simply by exposing skin. These messages stay with you for the rest of your life, leading to self-loathing, anxiety and various body-image issues.