surely dreams reflect reality, desires
hands-full of sand slipped through
nervous fingers
blue dances into moonlight, darkness
time butchered emotional outcry
wanton, willing
another fatality producing pleasure, lust
ebbing rapidly as natures stormy sea
one wound; one bleed
mystical moments became precious, sweet
oceanic flooding washed purity away,
unpolluted seeds
measured now by grains of ivory sand
mirrored dreams still enticing
images's of love
ecstasy
Author notes
Love...it was his first time
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First time-
A nice write, I enjoyed reading it. The twelfth line stood out as being particularly well written.
I think this piece lacks a little bit of that passion I was hoping for. While its a great write I just don't feel much emotionally while reading it.
Keep up the good work, and I look forward to reading more of your work.

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Beautiful
This was an enchanting mix of
varied emotions. Love takes us
on a journey for better or worse.
In the end it's what we take with us
and reflect upon. As a famous person
once said, "It's better to have loved
and lost, than to have never loved at all."
Lovely sentiments painted on the canvas
of the mind



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"surely dreams reflect reality, desires"
So much truth in that line, so much. While the first time is not necessaryly the best, it will always be the first, and is remembered quite fondly in times of leisure. Long forgotten are hard-driving times of lust and avarice, they will never be like the first time, for they can't...
Beautifully done, sweet one, as usual it is always a pleasure to read you. Even if one never quite understands all the metaphors, the beauty and the flow of your magical wizardry with the pen are there to fall back into, like a soft, fluffy, pillow...
Rave on artist, I commend you, and love you as well.
Brazos

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You have so eloquently
captured the magic
and ever lasting memories
of 'the first time'
Beautiful !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thanks for sharing
Best wishes in the contest

~Pastel

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peoples first time will remain in almost everyones memory...y? years of puberty not only unleash lust into that special moment, but also a sea of feelings.....all rushing in your mind....but it is best described in the last line.."ecstasy" i couldnt find a better word myself......bravo
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wow this is so truly amazing!!!!! What an awesome and amazing piece!!! This is truly sweet and gentle a truly romantic write!!!! Your imagery is so clear and vivid!!!! You did a beautiful job with it!!!!! I It!!!!! My words can't express how wonderful this truly is!!!!!!! Your words are so perfect and they flow like a fountain!!!!!!! Keep up the FANTABULOUS WORK!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The beauty of this poem, set on a beach, the sand the passing of the time, winds and tides rushing in and out and the moments lingered over. The thought of it being the first time, so tender and sweet.


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