Their First Time
Upon the bed she lay, in the darkened room
She waits patiently for her lover to be there
She is the bride, and this night he the groom
As she tilts then her head, adjusting her hair
The door, it had opened, he then stepped in
She smiled so sensually yet so soft and sweet
He went to her, placing his hand on her chin
Told her that his love would never deplete
She sat up, took his hands, made him lay down
Body to body, feeling warmth through the touch
He felt her breaths through her heaving mounds
She felt him energized and saw just how much
This night would be theirs and theirs all alone
Embarking on their new journey to the unknown
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