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Primum Amare
October 5, 2015
The gentle pressure of his hands on my waist.
The sudden heat as we stand there together.
My breathing gets shallow as he draws nearer.
My heart skips a beat as our lips connect.
There's a fire, a passion as we spend this moment alone.
Neither one of us daring to break away...
To breathe.
To let go of this moment we share
© Danielle L., League City, TX
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Just a sort poem about my first love, but not my first kiss.