First Date
.
First Kiss
.
                First Love
.
Hearts race in a open field.  

Wind Blows
.
                         Crickets Chirp
.
Rivers Rush
.
Then bodies  collide  
                   Nothing else matters.
Her skin touches him,
And his to hers.
All they
                  Know ,
                                Think,
                                              Feel,             ­                 
          Believe,  
Is each other.
While  their bodies move,
              Loss,
Sadness,  
                  Regrets,
Are nowhere to be found.