Arms of passion guided love in caresses As the streetlight gently pleaded each born breath. Though April storms immersed our silhouettes, We endured Nature's tears of tenderness. Reflections of mine in heavenly eyes Slowly deemed anticipation's swelling, While losing indecision's enticing lies To each lingering moment's true telling. Perceiving intuitions of desire, With intimate unions and intentions, Conveys the essence of the Fire's choir In coaxing scenes of profound dimensions. With unblemished eyes conceded in bliss, We sell the drama with one virgin kiss.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem in the hope of creating a scene in which
any reader could relate to that one experience that we all
share.
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