Our first embrace was awkward yet warm
I felt your bosoms against my chest
Oh how I miss that moment in time
My shoulders broad, your head did rest
I felt at peace while holding you close
My hands upon your back so still
Afraid of doing something wrong
of urging you against your will
Your head upon my shoulder lay
Your hands upon my back did hold
Your hands so gentle yet so nice
Your act of love, so brave so bold
That first embrace it still feels warm
A memory in time gone past
I wish each day for that embrace
To hold you close and make it last
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