Our souls sharing rhythmic breaths
Lips locked firm as gates of Eden
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Your arching body against the wall
My hands lost in your wavy hair
Melting in that fire of passion
Our diverse contours merging as one
Each kiss leads to carnal crescendos
Leaving behind our panting selves!
Yet that very first, little kiss
Shared at your home’s sleepy nook
Hidden from elders’ unmindful eyes
Shyly planted in a fleeing hurry
Eyes still peeping at the doorway
Wiping away our minds’ innocence
Engendered, still, by innocent love
Paving the path to our sensual selves
Pure, but, as newborns’ tender touch
Stays anew in my memory, ever!
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