The love of a woman.

Write a poem about a first romantic (dare I say: sexual) experience or encounter.

The way her eyes scanned my body,

I knew things would escalate.

I was looking at her the same way,

But my eyes were drawn to hers,

I wanted any part of her that i could get.

“I want you to touch me..”

She sounded like a shy angel,

I could feel the hormones in waves, coming off of her.

She wanted me,

I could feet it in my bones.

My unkissed lips yearned for her,

I had never felt this way before.

She made my head race,

and she made my intimate parts ache for her touch.

Her eyes were on my breasts,

I swear a wave of heat crashed over me.

She slowly stumbled her way over,

One hand going for my heart,

the other for my neck.

I felt her fingertips upon my flesh,

and i lost all control.

Our tongues collided in a game of dominance,

a growl escaped her lips,

and i felt something moist between my thighs.