First Love Poem by Phil Soar

First Love



Do memories of first loves fade?
The kisses that were caught by lips so young
Wondering why this required the tongue
Like a squirming snake
Where just the sensual touch would be enough
To set the heart racing
To make you feel there were butterflies in your gut
Do memories of first loves fade?

Tuesday, August 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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