Odes to First Love

In tender hours of youth's sweet haze,

First love alights with gentle gaze.

A whispered sigh, a trembling hand,

In uncharted realms, we both stand.

Heartbeats quicken, spirits soar,

As blossoms bloom, forevermore.

In fields of dreams, our souls entwine,

A love so pure, divine, and fine.

Through laughter's dance and tears' embrace,

We navigate this sacred space.

With every touch, a universe unfurls,

In the tapestry of our first love's swirls.

Though time may pass, and seasons change,

In memories, our hearts arrange.

For first love leaves an indelible trace,

In the depths of time and space.

So let us cherish, let us hold,

The magic of love's first unfold.

For in its innocence, we find,

A treasure that forever binds.