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The First Time I Met You
Nervousness coated my soul, calmness describe my mind,
Fumbling described my heart,
Happy feet were my feet,
Pure joy was my hidden secret.

The sight of you in that seat,
Unable to breathe, disoriented, yet speechless I see, nevertheless I was frozen in my seat.

Your eyes mit mine, and in that moment I knew my walls were crumbling inside.

The touch of your skin against mine, had me wishing I could change time.
Your lips against my lips were undefined, though the urge to make you completely mine sang acceptable in the distance of my mind.

You are the one I won't decline, the oddness of my time, the ray in the sunshine,
You are what they thought could never be mine
© Tenisha Sterling