Paradox Of Life

The First Kiss: Enchanted Embrace

He takes my hand and leads the way,
Into my room, where passions sway.
Naive and trembling, I feel the air,
Electric, charged with a love affair.

A tingling touch upon my skin,
A fire within, from deep within.
Is it love or desire's plea,
Perhaps both intertwined, we'll see.

Our eyes meet in a fiery gaze,
Desire and love in his eyes ablaze.
Closer he leans, my face aflame,
His warm breath ignites a burning flame.

Desire surges, my loins ignite,
A longing I can't comprehend, so right.
He wraps his arm around my back,
Drawing me close, no room to lack.

His body's heat, a scorching fire,
My desire burns, a passionate pyre.
Anticipation builds, my lips prepare,
For his kiss, a moment so rare.

Whispers escape, 'The first I'll give,'
He pecks my lips, in a moment we live.
Frozen, I stand, in his arms I sway,
To move or not, I can't convey.

What should my lips do in this embrace,
Stay still or move, a tender chase?
I ponder, until all thoughts dismiss,
As his lips brush mine, pure bliss.

In rhythm we dance, like a heartfelt song,
I know what to do, where I belong.
Lips against lips, our bodies entwined,
A kiss so intoxicating, it leaves me blind.

Tongue to tongue, our passion's height,
Chest to chest, our souls take flight.
His taste, minty and sweet to find,
My legs weaken, knees no longer aligned.

But he holds me close, keeping me near,
Lost in his arms, I have no fear.
Each kiss, a fire that consumes me whole,
My mind surrendered, my heart's new role.

Is this how every kiss should be,
Or is it just our first, wild and free?
Love or just the kiss, it matters not,
For he possesses my every thought.

With every meeting, I long for this bliss,
A first kiss, an eternal abyss.
Devour me, love, with each tender touch,
For in your first kiss, I've found so much.

In love or not, it's hard to define,
Yet his kiss alone claims what's mine.
And with my first kiss, I'm undeniably smitten,
A love affair that will never be written.