Sajal Ahmed Poet Romanticism

First Love Makin

I am talking about the first day to throw you away.
The day you hit me; 
My bird took refuge in your secret house. 
Both of us were in the trunk:
of the cemetery;
Both are very happy.
Then you were sucking my lips 
Like an orange cell, 
I think it would eat. 
I kissed your whole body. Your nipple,
was very hard
I touched your breasts. 
Tallow two balls. 
You jerked eyes and bitten won lips
and said, "Ah!"
Then the became one two bodies.
The two souls joined together in the same spirit. 
I still remember that day.

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