Oh! the warmth of that day
As we spooned and lay
On the grassy meadow by the trickling brook.
Remind me,
Was it your virginity, that I took.

We lay together, lips locked and kissing
Your finger tips outstretched and teasing
My hand raised upon your breast.
Tell me,
Was it your intention, to be caressed.

Fumbling like teenagers, trying to undress
Pushing and pulling yet making small progress
Your top came off when your arms extended.
I looked,
In awe... as your breath, suspended.

My head came down as I cupped then sucked
And your body responded, arched and bucked
Your hand clasped tight inside my jeans.
Your eyes,
Flung wide... as they could ever have been.

We paused, in unison, as we finally declothed
And your hand touched me, unopposed
I touched, I watched, at the fluttering in your eyes.
A sigh,
Made me grin, as fingertips caressed your silky thighs.

You turned around, grasped me and led
My cock to your entrance to be firmly embed
I pushed inside, and caused a pleasurable sigh.
You smiled,
Then grunted in pain, followed by a tense outcry.

I gasped aloud, the hurt unintended
Though you seemed to be, later, contented
Your dreamy eyes looked towards mine.
Fuck me,
You said, as hands palmed your tapering waistline.

Twas not long before your breath was held
And I ploughed forward, a duty to compel
And with that outburst of a sudden scream.
Ah Yes,
We cried, our seeds entwined, and your smile surreal.

I held you close not wanting to part
My lips to your ear, I whispered 'sweatheart'
You tensed as your turned, with open eyes.
A kiss,
You blew towards my face, the sweetest token, a complete suprise.

I turned you around and with hands on your behind
Your face on my chest, our legs entwined
We lay there, still, after our first sexual rendezvous.
Remind me,
Did I say...that I loved you.