Free Cee a Well-Versed First

A WELL-VERSED FIRST The first time The very first time That fantastically infatuating first time Still the second as sublime But bless the birth and conception of the first time which too fleetingly flees The first time passion persuades heated pleas The first time two necks crane to near the others exhaled breath that breaks the air The first time one’s fingers take to rake through the radiance of resplendent and radiant hair The first time t’would be a shame for a beseeching gaze a pair then not to share That first stare Two eyes confident yet hoping and groping for grace should fate and fantasy finally meet face to face The first time one comes to discover a lover who is the emissary of an emphatic embrace The first time two lips lock in love, longing and lust The first time the first time of naked union is discussed The first time hands are begged to where ‘twas once forbidden Beckoned to the desire of what was once by cloth well hidden The first time at evening’s end lovers come to be enveloped by the same cover or quilt The first flower a lover begets a beloved who wills that brilliant bud to never wilt The first time first times are, by heaven, well rehearsed Alas comes along the first time truth mingles with tragedy for love to be immersed in The first time one discovers that the first time was a time when time was thusly cursed The first time insidious sorrow swiftly swallows the sublime The first time this first time seems akin to the cruelty of criminality and crime The very first time The first time that first time is recollected as being a waste and the worst of first times © 2012….copyright.......PHREEPOETREE.... ~free cee!~