The first kiss

You make my heart pound like a teen

And, you blow fire on my skin

Oh, the gust of the breeze has swept my heart

I am dazed, as I taste the first kiss on my lips

Warm and wet.

Hold me tight

For, this is the night

And, when the moon is swept by the clouds,

Drop by drop-

Let us make love.

Copyright Ajay Pai 2016

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