My First Date-Win
Flapping bosom beats
Dauntless love sprinkled mind
Recipe of passion
Grins of pure high spirits
Chatted, with hand in hand for time.
Looked in her eyes, the doorway
Leading up to her heart
The place that is a soft sanctuary
Like a butterfly our love settling
Surprisingly on least expected bliss
Then she was nigh, heard her sigh
She, as sincere as spring poetry
Felt soft red lips upon mine
Tasted like drinking salty water
Drank, drank and the thirst increased.
The touch of delicate skin
Each gentle move mesmerized me.
This first date was to last for ages
Anticipation spilled from her eyes
That have enchanted me for years.
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Date: March 19, 2014
Form: Free Verse
Dr. Ram Mehta
First Place Win
Contest: First Date by Frank H.
Copyright © Dr.Ram Mehta | Year Posted 2014
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