| Poetry:: The First Time |
Author: MidniteWriter86
Lying in his arms
in the dead of night,
it feels as though we've known each other forever,
when in truth this has
only just begun.
Gazing into my love's eyes,
I see everything I feel
reflecting back ten fold.
The world is of no consequence to us,
it matters not in these moments
for all that is on our minds is
what is in plain view.
We focus on the here and now;
our bodies lying entwined together,
our breathing synchronized,
our eyes locked, lips touching just so,
hands caressing skin,
little jolts of pleasure coming from within.
There moments cannot be replaced,
beautiful and special as they are.
I'd live them a hundred times over
if it meant lying against him,
feeling him within me,
experiencing the power of
being so close, so intimate
with another person,
tasting every bit of sweetness he could offer...
The bliss of this night
will remain forever with me,
the memories locked away
for safe keeping,
the joy he has given me is
a precious gift to behold,
one as sacred as the rarest of gold.
He'll never know what this night has meant to me,
words alone could not express nor do it justice,
suffice it to say it's memory will
remain with me always
and in my dreams
I'll relive it again and again.
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