Like A Poetry *****

Like a Poetry
Remember, cannot that first kiss
Not very memorable...
Or was I a wet fish, inexperienced, innocent
Or maybe I wasn't in love, enough
My chosen one he was not!
Just a boy falling for me
I knew, not how to kiss
His kisses excited, not me
Or maybe, lack of practice!
I know not...
Until you came along, sending shivers,
through my spine
Your voice, that Celtic twang
The look of you,
The Viking I've created, in my mind
Remember I can that first kiss
Leaving me wanting...
The madness, of that noonday
Beneath the sunshine
Intermingling with raindrops, at times
Shakingly, I closed my eyes
Holding on to you
My hands upon your shoulders
Steading me so...
The nearness of you,
Echoing through me a time
Your scent,
Playing havoc, with my senses
Your muskiness, your body so close to mine
Heightening, my senses
The scent of earthiness, oozing, through,
my mind;
My senses having no defences
When he's about at any time
Kissing you, that very first time
Too much the euphoria, within me
My imagination, running wild
On that noonday,
I gave myself to you, the very first time
Inebriated, by love or lust, matters not
I was lost in time,
Focussing not my, mind
You took hold of me
Whispering, touching, experiencing love
Kissin you hungrily,
Your lips touching mine
The feeling mesmerising, your eyes
It took every ounce of me,
not to touch, your mind...
Never knew I had such feelings
Making love that, very first time 
Dragging out of me,
This wantonness, inherently in my mind
Looking at you, with new eyes, finally
My Viking...
His hair wild, the colour of the burning sun
Oozing, through his veins,
Burning red;
The colour of his blood
I let him lay his hands, as no one had
ever before...
Euphorically my mind,
Embers burning my blood
His sweet nothings, incandescently
Burning a hole in my mind,
On fire, my blood!
As he said goodbye,
My tears flow, like a river
A turbulent river...
White waters, spuming at all times...
Now, sitting by the riverside
Very much, inside my mind...
The autumnal leaves cascading, down
Trees bare like my heart...
Above, a yellow canopy, like a mantle,
golden sunshine...
In the distance, I watch, he speeding along
Was I hallucinating!
I waited excitedly...
But I had nothing to give
Except, but, me!
Our first kiss
Like poetry!!