you tell me that its okay to be nervous
and you promise to be gentle and go at my pace
little kisses trailing down my body
brushing your fingertips
along my waist
intertwined hands
tucking my hair behind my ear
you look me in the eyes and
you tell me that i'm beautiful
its slow and kind and respectful
the right time
no ill intentions
not a checkmark on your list
you ask if i'm okay

yes, everything is perfect