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This is a poem about making love to someone for the first time. It will let you see that it is best to make love to a friend that is your lover.
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Our First Night
|by Dorothy Ware
The first time we touched, you held me so tight
that feeling I felt only felt so right.
Things were moving kind of fast and I felt ashamed
You made me feel so comfortable
and said no one is to blame.
You made love to me that night and also the next day
Things went fast I wondered what you would say,
You didn't say a word just held my hand,
That made me feel closer to you....
you were that perfect gentleman.
We are miles apart and I wonder when I will see you again,
I can't wait till I kiss you, hold you,
and just see you.... my friend.
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