Puberty and Purity are clearly not one and the same,
In pre-puberty
however, purity mostly reigns,
It’s with the advent
of puberty that red flags become raised
As just around this
time the sexes begin to liaise.
Puberty, O yes, this
stage can be a troublous time
As the male after the
female begins to pine,
All be it with a gangling
frame and cracked up voice
And the female discovering
her new body parts, rejoice.
Clumsiness creeps in
and some spills from time to time,
Balance is a little
erratic; there is less poise at the spine,
There is a bit of
shyness too as covert glances exchange,
The boys a little
more open bordering on the deranged.
Longer periods before
the mirror as a lone finger traces
Trying to stimulate hair
in the first hair promised places,
The females on the
other hand turning from side to side
Examining developing body
parts as before the mirror glide.
What beauty! What finesse!
Willing movements of grace,
Swelling, appreciative
appendages that accompany pimpled face,
And the boy’s manlike
mannerisms, O so mesmerizing
Of dreams and mental
rehearsals all day fantasizing.
High pitch squeaky
voice giving way to the cracked version,
A stolen covert
glance frequently utilizing his peripheral vision,
Attempting at first and
discreetly so trying to get her attention
And hoping not to
appear too forward and chance her rejection.
At first she appears
not to even remotely notice his overtures,
She pretends no
interest but hopes he would playact some more,
“Convince me,” she
inwardly begs while intrigued with excitement
Hoping he wouldn’t
view her behavior as disgusted resentment.
The bell rings rudely
interrupting their thought process,
Signaling back to the
classroom and with it the unwelcome stress
Of several
disciplines with their analysis and synthesis
While at the same
time dealing with this mind paralysis.
But wait a minute!
It’s health and family life session,
While not the current
desire maybe there is consolation,
Now is as good a time
as any to make sense of these feelings
To discover why the
opposite sex is becoming so appealing.
So many young people
rush into an intimate relationship
And before you know
it they make that careless slip,
Overwhelmed by these
feelings that come with puberty
Unguided and reckless
exploration takes away their purity.
At first there is the
“WOW!” followed by increasing remorse
Especially the female
shame and worry the likely recourse,
The male on the other
has earned bragging rights
Especially if he is
the first to have sampled her delights.
With their purity
gone there is no way they could reverse
And start all over
again to plot a different course,
The initial remorse
and concern recede into the distant past
And still with
childlike minds they enter the adult class.
The first time was
approached with nervous apprehension
Thereafter it was mostly
through spontaneous seduction,
With innocence long gone
there is now little resistance
Opportunity coupled
with desire breaks through token defense.
After a brief
acquaintance with puberty her purity disappeared
Like a bee, off to
another flower showed how much he cared,
The female after such
a trip is regarded rather flippantly
Respect gone and
worth devalued she gives in less reluctantly.
Purity is a virtue
that should be treasured for the while,
Certainly during
puberty it should not depart one’s lifestyle,
Puberty in itself is
quite a challenge to be undertaken
And is not made any
easier when one’s purity has been forsaken.
So young people guard
your purity with God-given diligence
Ever watchful in your
puberty and willing to take a stance,
Not giving into
natural urges though stirred by a furtive glance,
Keeping yourself pure
for your spouse and the ensuing romance.
Stewart Russell ©
2015
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