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MY FIRST TASTE OF LOVE


I remember the smell of the wildflowers
as we walked by the river hand in hand
I was just a young country girl
he was a worldly man.

I can still feel the hot summer sunshine
as his body gently claimed mine
and the afternoon stillness exploded
as we drank this forbidden wine.

Its sweetness spread warmth through our bodies...
as stars appeared in the sky
I never dreamed that its beauty
would make tears escape from my eyes.

This young girl had experienced love
in the heat of a summer day...
this memory will never be forgotten
but the man just slipped away.

He may think he won the prize
but he was so very wrong...
because from that afternoon of summer love
MY beautiful son was born.