You Were My First Love

It was known, but never spoken,
That you were my first love

Not the first to start the rhythm,
But the first to lead the dance

Not the first to summon blizzards,
But the first to warm my hands

Not the first to bring on downpour,
But the first to keep me dry

Not the first to stop the watch hands, 
But the first to speed up time

Not the first to make me levitate,
But the first to take me soaring

Not the first to plant silk kisses,
But the first to enkindle desires imploring

Not the first to grace me with touches so gentle,
But the first to cocoon me with skin so sublime

Not the first to reward me with scents so appealing,
But the first to intoxicate me with aromas divine

Not the first to see my fool-hardy demons,
But the first to face and tame them so

Not the first to nurture my carnal body,
But the first to nourish my wayward soul

You-- yes you-- darling,
You were my first love

Not the first to give me heartache, 
But the first to scar me thus