The First Time – Love, Sex & Poetry


The First Time – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A.Long
I turned the corner
There you were
As I passed by
I noticed you were
Staring at my breasts
I blushed
But I wasn’t embarrassed
I blushed because
I became intensely
In that moment
While you
Were looking
At my breasts
I became aroused
I was confused
When I walked away
I was a little dizzy
My heart was racing
I rushed away
And looked at myself
In the mirror
I asked myself
“Oh my God,
Did he see me blush?
What just happened?”
That was the beginning
That was the first time
I knew the way
You looked at me
Turned me on
That was the day
That changed
The way I look at you
That was the first time
I felt my body
Flush with arousal
When you are near me
That was the first time
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Note: I was thinking today about the first time I felt aroused by Mr. Blue Eyes looking at me. It was last winter when I first noticed him staring at my breasts. That day really cracked me up because it caught me so off guard. I was minding my own business, walking to the bathroom and boom! I walk away blushing and aroused. 🙂

I still become aroused when he is near. I like the way I feel when he is near me. One day, he’ll have me and feel the passion that he stirs in me:-)

Photo Credit: Taras Loboda

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