The warmth of his body <br />Flows through his touch, <br />Enfolding me in his universe. <br /> <br />I look deep <br />To catch a glimpse <br />Of his soul. <br />Feels he has already <br />Seen and taken <br />Possession of mine. <br /> <br />I drink in his breath, <br />A sweet nectar <br />Invading my body. <br />Melt in to him, <br />Eager surrender ……. <br /> <br />Then disappointment. <br /> <br />They couldn’t <br />Match my ardour, <br />Didn’t understand it. <br />Wished I had <br />Feigned reluctance, <br />Been my seducers, <br />Felt special, <br />The conquerors. <br /> <br />He doesn’t know! <br />He was special. <br />Did seduce me, <br />Conquer me <br />Long ago …… <br />The first time <br />He looked <br />Into my eyes. <br /> <br />No forgiveness. <br />Aware of disapproval, <br />My passion rejected, <br />The moment is lost. <br />Already history.<br /><br />Susan Ash<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-kiss-last-kiss/
