silently you move
toward me
my heart races
our dry mouths
water
silence broken by
thumping hearts
velvet soft lips
pressing until they
hurt
this is the kiss
the very first one
under the stars
on the wet
grass
in the darkness
wet mouths
find one another
holding on until
forever
so I remember
you and me
sweet and tender
naive and wanting
youthful


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