The First Time
The first time we met I had to ask for your chips because your beauty at that age made my hunger more appetizing to know that one day I will ask you to be my wife. The first time I saw you i couldn’t resist of watching you with your lips your hips and your waist I had to learn a new language to say señorita mamacita your so fine. The first time we spoke my heart lost its movement in time how sudden it connected with yours it was mind blowing. The first time we kiss it was a treasure that no one can even measure. The first time we touch it felt as if a volcano just erupted from within how flammable the connection was. The first time I learned about you my mind was thinking on how she may look how she may present herself but from knowing what I know now is something I can treasure for the rest of my life a bond that will always be within me. The first time we met it was at a young age we both can’t even remember but it was a memorable moment that both our mothers can say that who would of ever thought 30 years later they reconnected faith is the key. My first time will be my last time because you are my first my last my every heart beat from within your my stars that shines as bright like the moon and I can say I truly appreciate you and the person you have become I irresistibly love you dearly and promise I will be the man you always dreamt of having I promise I will never make you shed a tear nor raise no hand at you nor make you unhappy but only bring happiness and joy in your life your my first time and my last time and my only time so can this be our time?
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Written on April 19, 2022
Submitted by Ditchendrad on April 19, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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