He who seduced me first,
I could not forget,
I did not love you,
But desired to taste,
A new sin, sensation,
Embraced by your lust.

Not sorrow nor fear,
These sensations replaced,
With sudden arms embrace,
My shrinking body,
And brought a blush,
A show of self.

No pain, no shame,
You turned my veins to fire,
Whelmed with the eager rush,
Of the enormous floods of your desire,
Gentle embrace enfolds,
Envelopes with warmth.

Your kisses that devour me yet,
They fall short of the heavenly highs,
The depths of your soul,
Reflected in your eyes take me to,
In the depths of my heart,
Your name is writ alone.

He who seduced me first,
I desired to know,
I knew, I loved, I embraced,
Without shame,
Or pain, or sorrow,
He who loved me first