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Firsts
For the first time, I didn't panic and
press my mouth to yours as fast I could.
I held your eyes until
you leaned forward and kissed me
and we went down like a tree toppling.
My beanie fell off
(because my head was over the edge of the bed)
and we laughed about it
right then
and there.
For the first time,
I lost count of kisses.
Like tangled hair, they were erratic and
strewn everywhere.
You buried your head in the warmth
flowing over my neck
Caressed my ear and
stamped my throat with kisses
Heavy ribcage holding me down like a paperweight
And I struggled upwards
pushed up against you and rolled us over.
For the first time,
I climbed on top of you
spread my legs on either side of yours,
worked my way down the skin of your neck
and the canyons of your collarbone
God, they were as soft and pale as cream.
I even let my tongue graze you
before I swept upwards
and tugged your earlove in between my lips.
You gasped a little
when I did that.
For the first time,
I raised myself up from your mouth
on my hands and knees,
on all fours
with you beneath me
Staring into your face
and you staring into mine
with my hair dripping oil-dark iridesence
around us.
And in the cool half-darkness
We
were, we just
existed
this way.
I think in that moment,
indulged in the basest type of pleasure,
we were a pair of gods,
glorious.
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