The taste of those lips, forbidden terrain Eyes gaze at words created from Love or Grief Wanting to feel such sublime bliss or shunning the pain Never a word spoken all emotion orphan No home to seek warm comfort, loving embrace The scent of alone, morning , noon and night That is what some may think Others know better, preferring to overlook Verses that flow into a deep thriving abyss Growing passion that soon will explode Nothing will be held back, all will be known The name of the one that took a soul Time has gone by, days long, tears and fear Yet strength has become wiser behind muffled moans Not a care for a look or a sneer, it matters nothing Stars glow, the moon shines upon this truth The Ocean roars, reigns in their world A whisper honest and finally true Meek are those that choose to be silent Proud are we that stand tall without regret This is now, the past far behind, future to be Lived Hand in hand, a kiss, warm daylight rays The sound of these voices that fight to survive Within a crowd, a puddle of envy
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My first time with him Part 1
"This was my first, I wanted it to be perfect"
Tonight was like no other, yet it was all perfect, and the same as any other time at first. I walked into my room, you were lying on my bed with that silly grin on your face. You thought you were going to “get lucky” but...