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I am nervous yet, not afraid

Thinking of the love about to be made .

My knees are weak, my heart is strong,

And now the wait won't be long.



Will there be hurt, will there be pain?

Will I be able to maintain

Excitement builds, as you draw near,

Silky movements are all I hear.



Your scent is heavy in the air,

All the passion that I can bear.

The blankets move as I lay down,

You can now feel the warmth of my gown.



No words are spoken as arms entwine

You give me yours and I share mine.

The time that passes is total bliss,

As eternity approaches in that first kiss.