The First Love Bite


In the top floor of our hidden retreat,

We shared our love in secret, so discreet.

My Blue Levi's jeans and V-neck tee,

Her favorite, a color so light and free.


She was there, waiting for me to arrive,

Our love was a passion that we couldn't hide.

We kissed and embraced in that secluded space,

Our love was an emotion we couldn't replace.


Her love bite, a mark of our affection,

An act of love and pure devotion.

But as she saw the mark on my skin,

She feared the prying eyes of other men.


I promised her to keep our love a secret,

Our passion and bond would forever be lit.

We stood together, our love unbreakable,

Our bond so strong, so undeniable.


Poet: Nunn Pari

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