The First time ever I saw your face
Your first picture only shows a portion of your face
yet with the next picture, there is a full trace
Of a beautiful set of eyes, I hope to one day view
and of a full set of lips—I know what I want to do!
The First time ever I held your hand
The warmth of your touch flowed from your hand to mine
your smile let me know that I should take my good time
To enjoy this first special memory and remember your touch
If we are meant to be, I want to enjoy it so very much
The First time ever I kissed your lips
Those lips so full, soft and so desirable—delicious to taste
I kiss them again and again then plant kisses all over your face
It’s like using a drug—I want that feeling again and again
It causes my earth to move I desire to be more than friends
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem