Nervous, our skin touches
Our bodies come together
Yet never have I been so sure
That I wanted this forever
Gentlemanly, you take your time
Are gentle with each touch
And in this moment you are mine
And in everything I trust
No one, not you nor I
Knows what the future brings
But in this night, that is ours
Our love fills everything
Sensations, new to me
And new to you as well
Like learning a new language
Which causes all time to stand still
My first you'll always be to me
Part of my heart you'll always hold
For our time together has meant the world
Something I'll cherish as I grow old
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Author:
R . Rose (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 7th, 2018 15:38
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Thanks Rebecca ~ You describe it as it should be ~ first time ! I am always the Gentleman ~ slow ~ gentle ~ sensitive and site conscious ! First time should be warm & cosy in bed ~ not the back of a MINI in a cold CAR~PARK ~ but alas it often is ! Thanks for sharing ~ It only happens ONCE ~ Yours BRIAN
Good write about the right way this should happen. May your life be filled with joy.
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