Poetry

I am nervous yet, not afraid
Thinking of the love about to be made
My knees are weak, my heart is strong
And now the wait won't be long

Will there be hurt, will there be pain
Will I be able to maintain
Excitement builds, as you draw near
Silky movements are all I hear

Your scent is heavy in the air
All the passion that I can bare
The blankets move as you lay down
I feel the warmth of your gown

No words are spoken as arms entwine
You give me yours and I share mine
The time that passes is total bliss
As eternity approaches in that first kiss