13 The First Sip

You had the body I was looking for.
A head to go with it – who could ask for more?
Your perfume filled the air, I heard you give a little sigh,
I reached out now I knew that I could give you a try.
Nothing could compare to that very first time;
Nothing that came after could have been so sublime.

If only it were not the truth -
The first sip is the best – It’s just vice all the rest
It’s just vice all the rest, the first sip is the best.

I must have betrayed you with a dozen, or so.
I lost that early feeling and that afterglow.
My head began to reel – and I couldn’t walk straight.
My stomach gave a heave – like it couldn’t wait.
Why couldn’t I be satisfied - with one sweet taste?
Everything that followed – went straight to my waist.

So many things in life turn out to be just the same,
You start off on a high and at the head of the game
Then familiarity breeds contempt,
Yet still you hope the next time you will be exempt.
You never can get back that very first kiss!
You never can relive that first moment of bliss!

Nothing could compare to that very first time;
Nothing that came after could have been so sublime
If only it were not the truth
The first sip is the best!