#first-time
Our love was our king
It crowned and spurred
It drowned and spared
Our love was our circus
It tricked and peaked
It ticked and picked
Our love was a corner
It secluded and dreamed
It submerged and sexed
Our love was a taboo
It was a sensitive secret
It hide as others chased it
Our love is our kiss of life
To honour and bathe in
My angel, my cloud of love
May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 8:51 AM UTC