when we hugged for the first time

our bodies fitting together like jigsaw pieces
i knew if anything were to happen to you

i won’t ever feel complete

 

 

when our lips met for the first time

behind the boards away from prying eyes

i didn’t feel fireworks or butterflies

instead, i knew i was home

 

 

when our tongues intertwined for the first time

playing with each other for dominance

my mouth didn’t forget all it had ever tasted

instead, it found what it had always somehow craved

 

 

when you touched me for the first time

your fingertips gently grazing my back making their way to the front

teasing and calming me at the same time

i remember trembling under your touch

 

 

when you moaned my name for the first time

your hands lost in my hair, your head thrown back

i recognised the voice that has calmed me down countless times

from the storms raging both inside and outside

 

 

when you breathed heavily under my touch for the first time

i saw as your eyes clenched themselves and your hands clenched me

i forgot there exist seven notes in music

for the only music was you as you came against me