The first time your lips touched mine
Oh what a warm embrace
The first time your fingers linked mine
A sense of promise.
The first time you said "I love you"
Oh how my heart leapt
The first time I said "love you too"
A declaration of truth.
All the firsts that we shared
Live on in my heart
Every second engrained
Not a moment lost.
The last time your lips touched mine
Oh what a sad embrace
The last time your fingers linked mine
A caress of longing
The last time you said "I love you"
Oh how the tears fell.
The last time I said "love you too."
A plea of hope
All of the lasts that we shared
Live on in my heart
Every second engrained
Not a moment lost.
Sleep well my love
Be in pain no more
Rest in peace my dear
I'll be yours forevermore.
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While firsts are important they would be nothing without lasts.
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The Quasi-Coherent Ramblings of a Self Proclaimed Hermitess
RandomIf the title didn't say it all read on. A collection of poems, other short works and random ideas with varying themes. Reader input is encouraged, oh and a "Hermitess" is a female hermit. Most entries have a base in my real life, but then again mos...
