By Kathleen
Date: 31 January 2001
Our 1st Kiss
Sitting on a park bench
shivering in the autumn wind.
It's been a long time since he went away,
I'm ready to love again.
A feeling of freedom fills my being
with this realization
and as you take my hand,
I shiver with anticipation.
I feel giddy and light-headed,
you're so masculine and strong
as your lips brush mine
my fears are gone.
Every nerve in my being tingles
as our mouths meet,
you hold me close,
your kiss strong and sweet.
Wrapping my arms around your neck,
pouring my heart into this kiss,
I lean closer into you.
Why cant love always be like this?
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