First Time

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the sun drops under the horizon, and the day becomes the past
     i open my door, and step into the night that has come far too fast
     the darkness touches me, with a lover kiss
     this night is one, that for my life i would not miss
     she and i will be as one, our bodies so close that they shall meld
     i hunger for her in my arms, as she hungers to be held
     our desires, for far too long have been known
     however tonight for the first time, they will be physically shown
     i can smell the scent of the night, the warmth of the forgotten day
     the air drifts to my nose, tickling it with a breeze off the bay
     i stand still, as i wait for her to arrive
     i have no plan, and no need for one to contrive
     as she pulls into the drive, i feel my heart beat
     i move and open her door, and with as kiss is how one another we greet
     i take her hand, and into the house we walk
     we sit on the soft comfortable couch to first, to talk
     soon we can not stand the tension, our bodies burn our lusts afire
     we fall into each other letting go, our lust as hot as a funeral pyre
     her touch is soft and gentle, her fingers so lithe
     i can feel myself grow hotter, as in her sensual touch i writhe
     our kisses deepen, and our bodies press tight
     the feelings of lust, are something that we just can not fight
     her form naked before me, so artful so wondrous
     my hands yearn to touch her bare form, she hungers for my caress
     i feel the burn, of pure desire
     i am erect, and feel on fire
     her warm embrace, her tight squeeze is my only need
     i touch her and slide my hands about, i am aflame with greed
     her body mine, my body hers
     i wait to hear, her erotic purrs
     my breathing becomes, not more then pants
     as we continue our, sensuous and erotic dance
     our bodies as close, as two could be
     then with a final orgasmic blast, we are set free
     we lay still, after our love making is done
     we look out the large window, and see the rising sun!

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EgyptsGoddessEgyptsGoddessalmost 12 years ago
first times can be special

I'm glad your's was one that inspired you to write about it.

tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
THERE ARE SO MANY 1ST AND FIRST TIMES

some committed to memories, others best forgotten. TK U MLJ LV NV

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