The First Kiss

I stare at you And you stare right back How about that a perfect match I pucker my lips and move closer to you My eyes are staring at you like glue Our lips meet And we both close are eyes at the same time It doesn't taste like what I had in mind I turn my head left and turn my head right Our lips never coming apart Mmmmmm I say as our lips part I look at you and smile Not too bad I say For my first kiss on a mirror