The Kiss

The Kiss I remember how we held hands, for so many times when we went out.

We both wanted to but we're scared. We was scared of rejection. But i knew you wanted me and i surely wanted you. One day I grasped both your arms and it happened. The Kiss. So tender, so gentle. But gentle didn't last long, soon we were animals. God's of the kiss. @ G.G.G. 6/06/08

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