Frist love

November 24, 2010
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First love is like playing with fire:
Aglow with pain and glory.
Tell me, my dear first love,
Whether I'm burned into your heart.

The fire in your body,
The glory of your touch:
Ah! my dear first love,
Never, never leave my heart!

Although the fire is distant,
The pain is always near.
My dear first love, please listen:
I hold you in my heart.

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GangstaEyes This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 13, 2011 at 1:56 pm
This poem is amazing! The first stanza is my favorite - I can relate so much!
jamesacolson replied...
Sept. 23, 2011 at 10:12 am

thank you thats how my first love was like


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