The First Contact

True love is a creation

it is a mysterious and mystical art so sublime so fragile

two lovers together form their universe

a creation in which each

builds with feelings snatched from their body from their intimacy

these are true stories

and without end

because the rest of us

we will never know the truth from the stories of lovers

you whisper that I shall use

all the fury piled up inside me

but with tenderness

I feel like a prey

trapped with lustful moves

I’m kissing you clumsily

and somewhat awkwardly

I’m trying to sneak

into you

in the end

you tell me

that the beginning feels good