Virgin of the First Embrace

Iam satisfied by thinking of you.

Our first embrace of love. As we

watched our imperfections as if

they were the ultimate creations

by GOD.

We danced ourselves silly, even

if we didn't know our first steps.

Our bodies covered in sweat that

was not our own.

But our hearts embraced our

passion with a unison beat.

It was not our devoured fruit

that was instilled in our

minds, but the bittersweet

smell of our labor that will

last through time.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

To my first love. I always think about you, baby. I still love to kiss your beautiful lips. Wherever you are!

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