You’re the first man to kiss my body out of adoration instead of lust.
The first man who told me my body was beautiful
loud enough that I believed it.
The first man to kiss me
and not want anything more than just that kiss.
You
have discovered freckles on my skin
that I never even knew existed.
You
have shown me something so innocent,
so pure;
something I never thought I deserved.
- Author: V (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 30th, 2022 23:49
- Comment from author about the poem: I adore him.
- Category: Love
- Views: 15
Comments1
He sounds like a keeper, and that's always great.
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