Hearts are fiercely fleeting,
jammed at junction as two attracting
poles came together,
like leaves both bodies are pulsating
in spite of the coquettish weather.
Oh! Breaths are butterflying
to keep lamps lighting and sparks flying.
don't think I'm a miss
Because nothing else is more stupefying
than a very jittery first kiss.
The first time we held hands
Shy and lust fought on silver sands
Spreading our wings to fly
to a new world with only she and I,
in first love we fell - oh a tongue tie.
###Copyright © Harindhar Reddy @ 2015###
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