To hold you in my arms
And feel your tight embrace
Is to hold a well-known stranger
In another time and place.
To have you rest your head upon my shoulder
And have your touch upon my breast
Is to feel the unexperienced
And brings a shudder to my chest.
To feel you so close to me
And stroke your dampened back
Is to know the newest emotion
And find in you that which I lack.
To kiss you low and tender
And develop into lust,
Is to give ourselves to each other
And share the highest trust.
#Tender #YDLD
This is from 1991, the year my life changed and I fell in love for the very first time. As I said beneath 'Infinity', my First Love and I were both virgins when we met - indeed, he gave me my first kiss with tongues...
A year younger than 'Infinity', this poem shows the naivety of young people new to romance and sex.