Butterflies roared in my stomach.
I could feel him getting closer.
Skin touching, heart racing
Lips touch, sparks fly
Skin tingles, body melts
Heart relaxes, lips curve up
This is love
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Poems and Short Stories
PoetryThese are the collective works that I wrote in my Creative Writing Class
First Kiss
Butterflies roared in my stomach.
I could feel him getting closer.
Skin touching, heart racing
Lips touch, sparks fly
Skin tingles, body melts
Heart relaxes, lips curve up
This is love
