First night with her

 A tremor stirs beneath my skin,

A world unknown about to begin.

Eyes meet eyes, a fleeting spark,

A trembling light within the dark.

Whispers soft, a nervous laugh,

Time dissolves, it slips in half.

Hands explore a tender space,

Curiosity etched on every face.

The heart pounds like distant drums,

A rhythm new, where courage hums.

Fingers brush, a hesitant glide,

A river opens, no need to hide.

Moments stretch, then fold again,

A fragile blend of thrill and pain.

Innocence wavers, shy and sweet,

A private storm where two souls meet.

Breath catches, warm and near,

Every heartbeat is loud and clear.

Eyes close to savor the unknown,

A fragile seed of love is sown.

Laughter dances, tinged with fear,

Yet comfort blooms when someone’s near.

A shared secret, gentle and shy,

A first taste of wings to fly.

Shadows mingle with morning light,

A tender ache from the night’s flight.

Soft confessions, whispered low,

A story only hearts could know.

Memories carved in fleeting fire,

A quiet pulse of new desire.

Not just flesh, but mind and soul,

A first time that made me whole.

Awareness blooms in gentle ways,

Soft as dawn, bright as midday rays.

Lessons learned without a guide,

A tender journey, side by side.

In this moment, raw and true,

A first time shared by me and you.

Not perfect, not planned, not quite the same,

Yet etched forever, a secret flame.