26th of November, the perfect Monday.
The perfect day and the perfect us.
The perfect schedule college and after that work.
The perfect subway, the perfect city.
The 2 O’ clock, when you chose to make the following stride
Or then again, an initial step.
The progression we were gaining from numerous days,
Watching recordings and talking about how to make it flawless.
But, when it occurred, it was genuine.
Don’t realize whether impeccable or simply well
However, regardless I recall, when you put your lip on mine,
At the point when out of the blue you bolted your lips into mine,
It was the first occasion when I got butterflies in my stomach.
The essence of your tongue, the non-abrasiveness of your lips,
Make me begin to look all starry eyed at much more.
Giving you a chance to come into mine
Giving you a chance to contact me
The body I constantly kept held, presently has a place with you
when the snowfall was making climate increasingly sentimental,
Your eyes took approval to go further
Yet, your hands played from the front.
Indeed, it was agonizing yet sweet
You murmur sorry in my ears
Be that as it may, I said it was sweet
“Since it was your first time, I realize you felt torment” were your words
“Your love vanished all the pain” was my answer
The smell of your fragrance is still on my body
Also, love chomps you gave are still new
The kisses you planted are yet innumerable
However amazing
Evenings are currently restless
Also, days are useless
When you are away notwithstanding for a minute
The only thing I do is searching you
I look for your adoration consistently
If this is called love, then I’m ready to fall in love with you every second.
if this our first was perfect, I want to make second same
with you.
If this is called love, then yes, I’m ready to fall in love with you every day
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