Young Love

I remember everything
The parting of her lips
Touching tongues and the rush of warm
The feel of her fingertips

My groping hands felt her shape
Then slid beneath her shirt
I cupped her breasts firm and warm
She pulled up her summer skirt

I felt her though her panties
Smooth and warm to touch
Then I felt new pubic hair
She gave my hand a nudge

She raised her hips in rhythm
And she began to hum
I was getting dizzy then she said,
"Let me make you come"

Her palm then started rubbing me
Through my thick blue jeans
I slipped them down she wrapped around
This girl beyond my dreams