when we first kissed on my front porch

i felt like i was floating

your touch had lifted me off the ground

and carried me to the clouds

you weren't trying to shove your tongue down my throat

you weren't afraid to touch me like i was made of glass

you held me with confidence and kept me secure

you knew what you wanted

and i would be lying if i said that my soul wasn't turned on

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