The first true kiss
You stand here before me, my heart pounding through my chest, I know I got to get this right, it's got to be the best
You take a step in closer, I guide you from the hips, my eyes are just fixated on your pretty painted lips
You are so very close now, I can feel your breath upon my face, it smells so very sweet, it makes my poor heart race
I know when we finally kiss, I'm supposed to close my eyes but I don't want to miss a moment of this wonderful surprise
I'd imagined I've kissed you, in my dreams we've shared much more, but this is not a dream, now I'm shaking to the core
At last we are close enough, our lips they lightly brush, I'm trying to contain myself, this is to good to rush
Then the moment happens and it's so much better than my dreams, I can feel the sparks fly, or that is how it seems
Tenderness turns to passion, I pull you into me so tight, we kiss for what seems a lifetime, we shared true magic on that night
No matter how many times we kiss, no matter how wonderful the bliss, nothing has ever compared to the moment, we shared our first true kiss
THE KINKY POET