Mr. Africa Poetry Lounge!
The First Time
The first phone call…the first conversation…the right moment
The first time voices connected…the right time
The first date…not wanting it to end...driving home…she is consuming your thoughts
The first realization…revelation…still remembering her presence
The first time hours passed…and passed…choosing her voice over much needed sleep
The first time comprehending that you consume this woman too…her mind...her thoughts
The first time you smelled her perfume…delicious…wondering…what scent is that?
The first time you held her…she's soft…feminine…danced with her
The first time you looked into her eyes
The first time you touched her
The first time you made her laugh
The first time you realized that you missed her
The first time you realized that somehow…someway…you wanted to feel
The first time again.
Written by Brooke Jeter
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