First Kiss First

The first time
your lips met mine
was in a dream
a wonderful dream.

I wanted you
you wanted me
you held me close
I could not see.

The blindfold tight
against my eyes
restrainsts that hold
open thighs.

Your voice so new
your touch, a stranger
I've longed for you
the thrill of danger.

Soft lips to mine
open mouths exploring
tongues dancing
with each other.

Passions brewing
the kiss of desire
the taste of more
to cum.