I was scared of the unknown
That first uncertain kiss
When would it occur and how
What if I didn’t like it?
Or worse- what if you didn’t.
Slipping your arm around my shoulders
My lips I did part to receive
One velvet tongue and moist soft lips
Which sounds so cliché
Were definitely made for kissing;
So come along with me and
And remain within the cliché
And just
Kiss, kiss, kiss
Put all doubts to rest
Until my entire being trembles.
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