Love's First Taste
Love's First Taste
Love’s First Taste
How could’ve I known that I’d be made a fool
By Cupid’s demand, I had lost mine life’s control
He’d struck me with an arrow in order to love you
If the world’s a stage, then your lover is my role
She seemed so charming, like spring’s first flowers
And just like roses, mine cheeks turned a lovely red
For a kiss I longed- it would draw a smile for hours
I had been starving, but by love and lips- I was fed
I had ne’er had some experience, in love and such
But o’ now I swear, I loved her- perhaps too much
Love’s first taste- it dripped magic from my quill
Yet ne’er was it felt, but just a mere hope in my dream
I was just a man- ne’er against destiny will I win
Love’s first taste- it was so sweet, but ‘twas never real
How could’ve I known that I’d be made a fool
By Cupid’s demand, I had lost mine life’s control
He’d struck me with an arrow in order to love you
If the world’s a stage, then your lover is my role
She seemed so charming, like spring’s first flowers
And just like roses, mine cheeks turned a lovely red
For a kiss I longed- it would draw a smile for hours
I had been starving, but by love and lips- I was fed
I had ne’er had some experience, in love and such
But o’ now I swear, I loved her- perhaps too much
Love’s first taste- it dripped magic from my quill
Yet ne’er was it felt, but just a mere hope in my dream
I was just a man- ne’er against destiny will I win
Love’s first taste- it was so sweet, but ‘twas never real
This is truly a work of art, i love it.
Really nice one, there is one thing that disturbs me on this section, in order to post, my post has to be approved before. I think poetry is about expressing your feelings and thoughts through beautiful words. Having someone approving my feelings and thoughts doesn't sound like I'm free to express myself.
Originally Posted by Sir Nathan
Love’s First Taste
How could’ve I known that I’d be made a fool
By Cupid’s demand, I had lost mine life’s control
He’d struck me with an arrow in order to love you
If the world’s a stage, then your lover is my role
She seemed so charming, like spring’s first flowers
And just like roses, mine cheeks turned a lovely red
For a kiss I longed- it would draw a smile for hours
I had been starving, but by love and lips- I was fed
I had ne’er had some experience, in love and such
But o’ now I swear, I loved her- perhaps too much
Love’s first taste- it dripped magic from my quill
Yet ne’er was it felt, but just a mere hope in my dream
I was just a man- ne’er against destiny will I win
Love’s first taste- it was so sweet, but ‘twas never real
How could’ve I known that I’d be made a fool
By Cupid’s demand, I had lost mine life’s control
He’d struck me with an arrow in order to love you
If the world’s a stage, then your lover is my role
She seemed so charming, like spring’s first flowers
And just like roses, mine cheeks turned a lovely red
For a kiss I longed- it would draw a smile for hours
I had been starving, but by love and lips- I was fed
I had ne’er had some experience, in love and such
But o’ now I swear, I loved her- perhaps too much
Love’s first taste- it dripped magic from my quill
Yet ne’er was it felt, but just a mere hope in my dream
I was just a man- ne’er against destiny will I win
Love’s first taste- it was so sweet, but ‘twas never real
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