Fine Writes #6: “FIRST” (Original Poem)

(Disclaimer: The photo is original. I used my Iphone 6s to capture my flatlay. Play with the edits in Adobe Lightroom CC v.3.3.1 and I input the text "Fine Writes" and "TMSZ'18 ORIGINALS" in www.canva.com. Enjoy!)

F I R S T

Let’s meet.
Where our thorns collide
Amidst the feeling
of gauche

Sat in a cold bench
and talked till dawn
The first time I felt
I belong

Bred me the feeling
Where my stomach flies
and mind runs wild.
—It was love.

Thanks for reading. Till next time. Be happy 🙂

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