This is a poem with mature content about the "first time" two young lovers expressed their passions in a poetic but "intimate manner" Please be advised.

The Discovery:

It was well known since childhood
These two were very close friends
They played out in the fields
Till the day came to an end

They cared for one another
Both were of similar age
It was only logical
That they would both be engaged

As these children grew older
Their bodies began to change
Aware of their differences
So curious at this age

At the age of Seventeen
Sharing kisses together
Like the change of the seasons
Or like that of the weather

He would give her fresh flowers
She would talk with his mother
He would write her poetry
They wanted to be lovers

They agreed to share a night
As a woman and a man
Wanting to share their passion
True lovers would understand

They met in secret that night
And they kissed so tenderly
Unveiling herself to him
A young woman he did see

He kissed her on her shoulders
Then he softly kissed her lips
His fingers touched her body
And they rested on her hips

They kissed with wild passion
Sensations arouse the skin
Their breathing very heavy
Could love-making be a sin?

Revealing all their secrets
How men and women are made
Touching the other partner
Some might call this act loveplay

Thinking that they both should stop
Their bodies thirsting for more
Both lovers discovering
Feelings they could not ignore

Presenting to her lover
He gives her a gentle shove
On the threshold of passion
Some would call it making love

Sensations and deep feelings
Emotions they never knew
They press against each other
In the way that lovers do

Spirits wanting to be one
A feeling that is so right
His love flowed like a river
Into her ocean tonight

They lay in the others arms
Wishing that this would not end
He makes love to the woman
She returns his love again

There's a realization
A truth or reality
Everything is different
The way it supposed to be

They both have shared their passion
Will they ever love again?
Their innocence has faded
Will they call the other friend?

Or will they make a promise?
That lovers mutually give
Childhood is lost forever
As true lovers they will live

Please understand that this is a poem. Not an endorsement to be irresponsible in a day and age where some could be hurt are manipulated or worse; for wanting what they don't know or understand. The decisions of how to manage ones life are yours....BUT "PLEASE BE RESPONSIBLE" WHEN MAKING SUCH IMPORTANT AND PERSONAL DECISIONS...SUCH AS THE ISSUES, RELATED TO THE ABOVE POEM.