The First Time

I remember when I kissed my first girlfriend, exciting, moist, and tasting of bread and butter, if only I could utter the words that arose within me, but I had a mouth full at the time, now it's history. The second time I was more blase,' so they say that with all my experience, I was ready to go deeper, but, of course, there were pitfalls along the way, especially when I found out that someone was gay. No matter, a kiss is a beautiful loving thing, to be cherished and remembered forever; sometimes it's 'who kissed who,' let's say reciprocal, we want it that way, anything else is illogical. I'd like to go back, learn everything once more, been appreciative now I know what's in store.