You wrapped your arms around me
And pressed your chest against me.
I felt your breath on my nape
And lips playing on my neck.
Eyes shut, I smelt your odour.
Eyes shut, I felt your pressure.
I was losing myself in you
With faith in the grip you gave.
Embrace is nothing but one
In which two halves become one.
Hold me and take me with you.
This is my maiden embrace.
19.02.2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is a saying The first kiss of a lady is like the last puff of a cigarette so is this poem