By Atlantis Lee Ann babe-2004@excite.com
Date: 12 September 1999
The First Kiss
I only meant to stay the weekend with my friend,
I didn't mean for it to get so out of hand,
She started off with taughting me, saying "kiss him, kiss him".
I really did want to, but I didn't know how.
It didn't help that he was softly blowing sweet whispers on my neck.
I had an odd feeling, it was like happy, but frightened.
I didn't know what to do, so I pressed my lips to his,
We were kissing.
Six hours of his tongue intwined with mine
without ever stopping to take a breath.
I enjoyed it very much,
but I was confused.
Did he really mean it when he kissed me like that?
That will always leave me wondering.
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