First love #1

It would have been different if I wasn’t arrested,

And held as a brainless hostage by that maid.

If she didn’t replenish me with bliss;

Without a single touch,

But with her enticing smile;

her exquisite lips,

And a few gestures with her beautiful brown eyes.

If I wasn’t always comforted by her words and the sound of her voice;

Freeing myself from these unpleasant chains:

Love, memories, hate, rejection and pain wouldn’t be difficult.

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