Thinking And Speaking About First Love

Unfortunately, it is an awkward tradition That most of us have experienced the passion Of first love, first wink, first hug and first kiss Which had disturbed our internal peace. I still remember the first kiss, the first touch And the first hug after so many years on the couch Ouch! It hurts to go back to so many years Where mistakes had turned into serious errors. However bad love does not exist on this planet Experience is about trials and tribulations. I bet Your bottom dollar that nobody is of course exempt. These days, I rather think about heading forward Of loving and living innocently like a brilliant nerd In lieu of being charged haphazardly in contempt. Copyright © February 2026 Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry collections.
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