First Time Poems - Poems about First Time

And there you were in front of me Standing in full view A floral dress and comfy shoes That first time I saw you And then that night you came to me From no where so it seemed I don't know why, but it was nice That first time that I dreamed And then one day I found us there Together...

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listen look and learn ignorance can be believed it only takes once...

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Not the First Time By Cathrin Stuart Late at night, you came home drunk Not the first time I heard you and Mommy talking Not the first time You came and pulled me out of bed by the hair Not the first time You beat me in the passage until I bled Not the first time I was not allowed to cry, mop up...

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The first time you kissed me, it was such a shock, I literally saw time stop on the old kitchen clock. But before you accuse me of over-the-top flattery, let me assure you, it turned out to be just a dead battery. And once replaced, time started again with the same old tick-tock....

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She kissed me She kissed me And I tripped over a vine in winter The blizzard That came stayed warm And she became my norm Days turned to bliss And nights held kiss after kiss Wish after wish came And I saw her forever with the same last name And in the beginning I tripped...

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I am adopted and a single child having a stammer since pre-school I also loved soccer to play and watch at 12, I got to go to my first game, real cool! This was fab to go on my own for the very first time just me a real sense of freedom I stood there on the terrace standing tall as a...

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If you don't want it to be taught how America brutalized the American Indian, and you don't want it to be taught how America brutalized the enslaved black, don't talk to me about your Christian moral compass, because a Christian moral compass is something that you lack. ...

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As I stand at heaven's gates, so high, With trembling heart and a wistful sigh, I gaze through clouds of a golden hue, In this sacred space where dreams come true. Dear Lord, I ponder my earthly plight, The shadows cast in the hush of night. Will you weigh my burdens, each sin I've sown, Or glimpse the flicker of goodness I've...

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I remember the first time I saw her Yes I really do I could not take my eyes off you My mind completely blurred Her hair was so silky Her face, shiny and bright I don't believe I can honesty say I've seen a more beautiful sight I don't really know you Hope someday I do I'll remember you always my whole life through Her eyes seem...

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It was Indian summer 1985 Fbi Alan King arrived we sat sipping lemonade as i prepared lunch for my two girl pregnant with my third child hoping for a boy this time laughing on the phone with lil Pete Gargano Jockey from Arlington Heights harness racing he said boys can take what life throws at...

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i'm talking world war three blues and how the baubles resemble the planet neptune one kid has trashed the grotto flameless LED tea light candles on the mantlepiece another exclaims, 'can we stop talking and just take the photo?' a girl says she wants a telescope a boy says he wants a crane another says a fraggle stick car helicopter...

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Two people on the beach in Malibu gazed at the ocean linking their two lands. One of them was me. One of them was you. To a drumbeat, deep, we were joining hands. The waves and the rhythm of our young hearts kept time to a flowering melody, punctuated by cautious stops and starts, lovely point and counterpoint by...

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my first seduction was with a bowl of stale feta, a tragic affair with a refrigerator that wouldn't shut. crumbs scattered like apology, i whispered sweet nothings, "eat me, make me whole” the hinge creaked, and i poured out, wanderlust in the cheap cheese, another unloved abandon, me....

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I am not sure where to go first I have not taken much just what I could fit into two backpacks One of them gets heavy I sit down on a park bench and sort them out throwing away ten things I thought I needed because this is day three and I am tired of carrying two backpacks I have not asked anyone...

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First time I saw you - I don't recalL. I do remember...

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