The first time I made love.





I had wanted to come..
A long time but..
The promise of time..
To fulfilment must come..
.




I finally arrived..
And I didn't like it..
Like in a strange world I felt..
And tears flowed freely from my eyes..
Throat, tummy, veins, ribs, lips..
Expanded at my willful cry.
But did I want to return?
I don't know.





.
The first time I made love..
It was at her breasts..
Milky juice flowing in warm swirls..
Into my tiny, toothless mouth..
She gave without holding back..
My satisfaction her mission be..





I drew from her warm, milky source..
My tiny mouth wrapped around her nipples..
A fulfilling vibration racked her body..
''This one is mine'', she said..
A look of love in her eyes.





Romance with her husband produced me..
She might not remember which one of the
many produced me..
But the lovemaking with me..
That first time we met..
She cannot forget..




#Nikolakris

Hmmmmm. Creative indeed!

This is NYC

Arnold, really I am so surprised to find this here! Thanks for sharing.