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The house is behind us. The porch light is on. I hear laughter inside. It doesn’t matter. We are outside. The crickets chirp.
a night remembered by the whispers in the dark and breathy sighs shared between two young lovers speaking through shaking hands
you breathed a song into my mouth, a melody so beautiful that if he should hear it, Bernstein would write off his symphonies as nothing more than empty refrains.
I picture me and you as an everlasting tattoo to exist, to bear, to will endlessly... like when we first escaped to the sea waves rolling towards the never-ending sunset
He kissed me He took something A first of many Something I followed with a smile To mask my fear I didn’t feel any different But I knew Something was different
The way he touched me, Internally caressed, I could feel the chemistry, From the bottom of my feet, Infinitely on my breast, Respect. Is all he gave while stroking my thigh,
I remember that moment,The first time we kissed.Which has filled the vacuity in my heart.Seven times alluring seven times divine.
You give me butterflies in my stomach, Sometimes there's so many I feel I need to vomit. You smell like a childhood memory, I'm not sure which one- it all gets so blurry.
Dear My First Kiss, You shouldn’t have happened. That night at the mall, In a dressing room stall. It shouldn’t have happened.
Once- the kiss was okay, We had just come back from the fair and I couldn’t resist his blue eyes, Smirking grin staring like me like we were about to explore a whole new chapter
The feeling of my forehead pressed against yours Your touch, as always, making my heart soar To be completely honest I'm a little nervous] Your face coming closer leaves me breathless
They say that over thinking kills the mind. Too young to stress but yet stress about grown folks "problems " I can't write anything on paper without two little people. On my shoulder debating about who's right. I am afraid.
When you had your first kiss Did you expect it to be everything you heard about Were the lips chapped and dried with blood satisfying against the virgin skin Did the cold shaking hand holding you face
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I loved you I loved you without a second thought or a backward glance I loved you with the innocence of a child and left you with more hate than a soul should bear I came to you all trusting
I can't sleep; the memories keep me up at night, All of the things I should have said, Should have done, To make you mine. The thoughts of you won't ever transcend, The time you were almost mine,