I remember the first time I heard your voice,
the first time I saw your face,
the first time I touched you,
the first time I kissed you,
the first time you kissed me back,
From the first I knew you were my friend,
From the first you saw what no one else could see.
From the first, you saw me.
From the first I knew I would love you,
From the first I knew you would love me,
and that truly is a first.
This is in response to the December writing challenge. I am starting a bit late and I am not sure I will do all of them, but here is to trying. (not really a poet.)