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First Kiss I am obsessed with the magic of first kisses, so please tell me about yours! I don't care if it's your first first kiss, or your last first kiss. I don't care about it's form or length. Just make me feel it - make me feel the awkwardness, clumsiness, loveliness, and happiness. I look forward to reading about them!
Ended April 17, 2017 • 2 Entries • Created by whiskeyglitter
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First Kiss I am obsessed with the magic of first kisses, so please tell me about yours! I don't care if it's your first first kiss, or your last first kiss. I don't care about it's form or length. Just make me feel it - make me feel the awkwardness, clumsiness, loveliness, and happiness. I look forward to reading about them!
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daniellandrea in Poetry & Free Verse
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Alphabet Kisses (A Guide)

In cursive,

they'd said.

Trace your tongue

to the rhythm of your name

And he won't ever forget it

I wonder if he'd heard the same

Advice

I wonder if they'd considered 

How different our names were

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First Kiss I am obsessed with the magic of first kisses, so please tell me about yours! I don't care if it's your first first kiss, or your last first kiss. I don't care about it's form or length. Just make me feel it - make me feel the awkwardness, clumsiness, loveliness, and happiness. I look forward to reading about them!
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danijordan in Poetry & Free Verse
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First Kiss

There we sat,

atop the rock.

In hopes of a sky full of stars.

But the moon, that bastard,

shined too brightly

drowning out what should have been ours.

So instead

we rested our heads

onto the rock-hard sedimentary ground.

The air, thick with stillness,

cradled our intertwined bodies

as coyotes howled all around.

Closer and closer,

until our faces were inches apart,

eyes shining and holding the bind.

As I rambled on, you interrupted

"You're so weird," you whispered,

then lowered your lips onto mine.

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