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First Kiss…

It was the first day we met,
Our eyes staring at each other.
My feet were glued to walk,
We both waited for each other to talk.
Heart whispered the desires,
I guess our bodies were on fire.
Soon in each others arms we melted,
Our wish was granted and fantasy recited.
The music played softly our feeling within,
My heart pulsated so fast like drum beating.
We both were drenched in a meaningful passion,
A desire so strong and in a demanding compassion.
Felt the touch of your lips for the first time,
Lips touching so abrasively, that was a first kiss of mine…


© 2012 Pimmi Nag