First Dance Poem by Neha Dua
First Dance
Like an infant in the cradle
I rocked in his arms and penned this fable
The sweet lucid lyrics of the song
Made me forget right and wrong
He looked at me as if a rainbow in the sky
My heart skipped a beat and I felt so shy
My silky black hair acted as a veil
But his one touch and I let myself sail
He held me close and his lips touched mine
As if a thirsty soul tasted french wine
My fingers then reached his curly hair
Ang got entwined without care
I envisioned our future in those moments so pure
He is my soulmate my heart said for sure
The time should stand still was my wish
I know I was acting childish
One last embrace and that will be all
For I have to rush back before my dad's call
Mesmerized by the thought of that beautiful evening
I am writing this while his intoxicatins smell still lingering..
excellent write. There is such a mystery of the first dance and you captured it perfectly. especially with the like 'for I have to rush back before my dads call' I know that one all too well... Good job!
it is like a good oracle of soft corners.....but Dad is still dear One last embrace and that will be all For I have to rush back before my dad's call this talent makes best for us....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/28/2026 5:17:56 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Very emotive piece of work, values that are now 'poetic' and not to be seen around us - and makes one yearn to go back to the media-influence free innocent days. 'For I have to rush back before my dad's call ' - There's so much love here as well. A straight 10/10 and my vote for your honest and beautiful work.