Friday, 29 November 2013

The First Time

There is nothing more beautiful
Than that smile on your face
Which speaks a million words
With one glance my way;

Dark lashes close
As my lips brush the lids,
Warm hands hold me close
As my hands reach the mid;

Shivering at the first touch,
Us skin to skin,
Your hands caress me slowly,
Gently as you find the way in;

Moving with the rhythm
Of the song only we sing,
Everything given and shared,
This life, my lover and I will begin.