A First Kiss
On either ends -- catatonic
Caught between rigidity and softness
This moment -- I admonish,
your mind and heart astonish.
Unbeleivably I lie,
"No I am not nervous".
Yet, my body will not comply
I cannot idly stand-by
The pressure is astounding.
Tension -- pulling back and forth
residual passion remains
while your breaths surrounding
Silently I plea.
The words never escape my throat
kiss. me.
At this moment, I'm feeling gutsy.
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