First Kiss

by H. Elizabeth   Sep 22, 2011


I knew it was coming,
But I was calm.
Yet excited.
I was surprised at how well I kept it together.
We sat at the picnic table,
By the Gatorade machine.
Four minutes left before we had to head back to band practice.
Then he spoke three words;
"Before we go",
And he leaned in.
Our lips met and they lingered.
I felt safe, happy, loved...
My First Kiss.

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