My First Love Poem by siddharth soni

My First Love

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when I look into her eyes,
I come to know,
That there are beauties,
Unimaginable.

For the moments I cannot forget,
When our eyes met.

Will love to lost in her brown hairs,
Will love to feel the warmth of her presence,
Her angel presence.

A feeling I can’t enunciate,
A patience I can’t keep.
For her aura is scintillating
And my love is deep, deep and deep.

She changes the time and she changes the space,
I am in a different universe with all her grace.


Distances I can’t bear now anymore,
For I want to die in her arms,
And I want to live for sure.

All the springs and all the summer,
I would love to hold her hand,
And I would love to be her lover.

She says she is mine and that I am hers,
Are there any lovely words than these?
My heart bothers.

I want to hug her body,
I want to kiss her lips.
I want to dance with her,
And I want to play the tricks.

I know she loves me,
And I know that is true.
I imagine our future,
My soul travels through.


She makes me feel lovely,
She makes me feel fine.
She makes me feel complete,
She makes me flow through time.

She is everything for me,
She is everyone for me,
I love her oh god I love her.

I am the happiest person,
I am the happiest soul,
I love you god for all your role.

God, I love you for gifting me love,
And I love you for bringing us closer.
I love you for loving your son,
And I want your love forever.



(written on sunday morning of 15 february 2009)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rina Ilazi 07 November 2009

it's good you are thankful that she loves you too. a great description of a true love

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Chris G. Vaillancourt 11 October 2009

An exceptional piece here! ! !

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Ala Elouri 11 October 2009

Strong describing expressions. Its like you dedicate this poem to someone you love. Great and lovely poem keep this up!

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Bushra Hussaini 10 October 2009

imaginative, deep, fasinating, you are love philosophical writer.you are full of love ideas. now i really go with idea that people in love often become poet and it is delighted to find another person who is honest in expressing.this poem is lavish confessions of all romantic, flirtatious and stange feelings of love.lucky girl she is! ! ! !

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