Sunday, 18 May 2025

First Love — In Your Arms

The day I saw you,

life smiled at me.

As if a locked door

suddenly opened,

and I could breathe… completely.


Your eyes met mine —

and I sank in deep,

without thought,

without fear,

without even knowing I’d fallen.


That first glance

said everything,

though not a word

was spoken.


Your smile…

set silent strings in motion.

Your breath —

a warm breeze

touching my soul.


Your hair,

darker than midnight skies,

became the shade

my dreams longed to hide in.


Your face —

a living poem,

like a divine artist's

most tender imagination.


Your voice…

a dripping melody,

soft enough

to stir the quietest pain.


Each morning,

I woke with you in my mind.

Each night,

your thought robbed me of sleep.


And when we met

far from the crowd,

some silent corner

became our world.


Holding your hand —

was like joining sky to earth.

Your fingers on mine —

a sweet intoxication,

a peace, a fire,

a prayer without words.


When we embraced,

time forgot to move.

Our breaths froze,

and our hearts…

began to speak.


Pressing my chest to yours,

I melted,

feeling your heart

calling out my name

in every beat.


We stayed silent,

but our skin whispered.

Your lips —

brushed not just my mouth,

but my soul.


Every kiss of yours —

sometimes like soft rain,

sometimes a fierce storm,

but always,

it made me more yours.


In each other,

we crossed every boundary

love could imagine.

We never lost…

only gained more of one another.


You weren’t just desire —

you were worship.

Not a dream —

you were my awakened truth.


Without you, the world remained…

but life,

life did not.


With you,

each moment was eternal —

a touch of forever

in a mortal frame.


Even now,

you live somewhere

in the same place in my heart —

that place of the first glance

where love still blooms untouched.


I still burn

in the fire of your love,

but oh —

what a sweet,

sweet flame it is.


And every night,

though far from your arms,

I still find myself

curled up there —

in your dreams.




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