First Kiss

At twelve I saw kissing in shows
Where "gross" was suppose to be hot
As for me, my first chance arose
Before I could give it much thought!

She said what fun kissing would be
But caught me off guard for a while
I asked,  "Each other?", though plain to see
She then rolled her eyes, with a smile

In a garage where cars couldn't park
All though we tried we weren't moved
We bumped our lips without a spark
But I felt, it could be improved

It was something I didn't need
But then I began to ponder
In my head was planted a seed
How good could it get I wonder?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Andresen Avatar
February 5, 2018 at 5:15 AM
- A sweet first kiss, Pat ... gave the taste of more - // Anne-Lise :)
Gauthier Avatar
February 4, 2018 at 9:03 PM
Charming as ever, Pat. Love your finale.
Raynes Avatar
February 4, 2018 at 8:38 PM
great little thoughts, great scenery, innocence in youth, and the curiosity, great stuff
Hoffman Avatar
February 4, 2018 at 7:52 PM
Oh the puppy love prepubescent days…those were the good old days! A fine humorous nostalgic write Tom!~Che :)
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