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FIRST ORGASM
Singer, writer, lover, friend
Deep within the deepest part of my soul.
She taught me the song.
I knew the lyrics just had no rhythmn or melody.
Laying me down on the bed, my breasts exposed.
My body glistening from her touch she ran her tongue over my mocha breasts and said, "Sing to me, you know the words, but let me give you the music".
My hips thrust upward with every subtle touch.
My breasts bounced, my body quivered and shook.
Time stood still. I felt as if all my senses kicked in at once and were a million times more POWERFUL than ever.
Time and space had no bearing nor meaning.
Feeling as if I wanted to laugh, cry, yell, scream, dance.
Not realizing what had happened, but wanting it to happen again
I heard my lover's voice:
BREATHE MY LOVE, BREATHE.
Opening my eyes I knew all the times before were other things excitement, joy, just settling, but this was my first real orgasm, and it was given to me by a woman.
Oh wow. Liked this description. And then I came to the end. A woman...yup. It happens. And that is when I knew that I really was a lesbian. 1981 Lynn. This old girl never forgot the first orgasm.
Good poem.
BJ