A kiss of revenge?
A kiss of a stranger?
It was just a kiss.
No matter who or what, a kiss was
just a kiss to me.
It always has been.
Before, I believed it always would be.
Until I realized one from you,
was different.
It wasn't just a kiss anymore.
It was the feeling of warm sun
shining upon my shoulders.
A bite of chocolate.
The excitement of the first snowfall.
Puppies licking my face as I giggle.
A cold autumn breeze through my hair...
a burst of happiness
was what I really felt.
So magical...
it wasn't just a kiss.
For the rest of the day,
I could still feel that amazing
feeling of your lips against mine.
And because of that,
I was certain.
I felt sparks.
I felt different.
I felt a forever ahead of us!
Because it wasn't just a kiss,
it was love.
