First Kiss
His boyish charm; his arm around my shoulder; my fluttering heart.
His lips softly met mine, and in that long, smooth hot summer night’s kiss,
all that I’d longed for in my fourteen years suddenly blossomed.
For Line Gauthier's the 'Bite Size Poem no.5' Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2012
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