The First Time.

This will be my first time,
Staring up at you,
Holding your naked form against mine,
Whispering your name,

Your eyes clouded with something, lust?
Hands wonder, touching, caressing. . .
Soft sighs, whimpered moans,
So many thoughts...

You whisper promising words,
Can't just be friends,
What will happen to us now?
In the morning... there will be no regrets.

You make me feel alive,
With this burning deep inside,
Your my first, willing time.
We can't just be friends...

Soft tender kisses,
Sweet loving lips,
I wish we could stay like this.
Just hold me, don't say you love me, it's to cliche

These feelings will grow,
With time all will be right.
This one thing I'll remember with a smile,
My First Time...

by mariana
posted on 05/04/2008