Poem - your first love

[the_downtrodden]

you never forget your first love
the taste of your first kiss
or the feel of your first passion
but your first true love
is the one you see
everywhere

you catch a glimpse of her eyes
walking through a crowd
you look back, bewildered
searching
but she's not there

you hear her voice
in your dreams
you wake, bewildered
expecting to hear her there
but she's not there

you feel her curves
everywhere you touch
you brush against a curtain
you turn, bewildered
expecting to touch her dress
but she's not there

her face, her warmth
has shaped the form of your dreams
no one will ever excite you
as she excited you before
her soft hands have molded
the play of your mind
and the longing of your heart

in others, you find remembrances
a touch of all those things
that live on in your dreams
but no one will ever satisfy
no one will ever be like she was
she will forever be that longing
a thirst you may never quench
and a hunger
you may never satisfy
she will always be the fire
deep down, inside you
burning, raging

her name will always be on the whispers
whispered by the wind on sumer nights
her face will always be in the reflections
caught in the corner of your eye
you will never be able to forget her
she is your perfection!
and she will always follow you
wherever you go
and as long as you shall live
her name shall forever be
dancing upon your lips

-K'Har-El