It was my first time
The happening that day
I'm still remembering
I was 16
She's an older kind lady
So sheepish
I didn't know where to begin
She's
With a teasing look in her fluid glance
Watching all of me
It was summertime with the morning glories in full bloom
The happening in the barn
I ventured to touch her skin
Gently
Supplely
When my hands ran down on her
How glossy and smooth
Was her skin
It all throbbed and pulsed
In my head
And yet her eyes
Stared at me, refreshened me
Oh...
I could feel her in my hands
The warmth of skin
And me
Got scared all of a sudden
...Unexpectedly
A stream of warm liquid
Spilled out between my palms
Yes
That's the first time I've ever milked a cow
So was my experience