Sweet Sixteen Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Poem by me poet yeps poet

Your poem makes my eyes recall
the first one I loved

but cold never touch
so much of hull chull
dill rehta tha mucchul
abh kaya kahein hum

those days have gone
I sadly
could not hold her hand
she kissed my eyes
then flew

like an unchallenged
butterfly
O how I'd loved her

but then
so many came and went
heaven sent

but none had the kind of scent
the first love did send
times now end...