Blooming of Youth

On Valentine's day
when I gifted a red rose.
Your fascinating eyes seduced me
to come close, very close.

Your hand resting on my
with crossed fingers.
The warmth of your hand
assuring me to get rid off fears.

I pressed my lips on your.
I know not how long!
The moist of your lips
tantalized me very strong.

When I rested my head
on your bosom.
The beating of your heart told me,
"You'll be very soon a youth to bloom".