Love’s New Flame

I am enchanted
by the promise
of your sweet smile.

I am captured,
totally enraptured
by the gentleness
of your first
soft sweet kiss.

Will this moment
of delightful rapture
be followed now
by a night filled
with tenderness and bliss?

Or will this
be our last moment?

Shall we now move on,
to other moments
to other times
to always seek
without being
completely filled?

Or should we
surrender to our desire,
and build
on new loves
first gentle tugs.

The moment has passed.
The kiss is done.

Should we let
our true feelings
burst forth unfettered?
Or should we leave
such wondrous delights
to be enjoyed
only by the young?


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