A poem about a Kiss

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The moment was awkward and all was still.

one moment we were laughing, science prevailed.

Our eyes met, grew afraid 

Quickly I blushed and turned the other way. 

But he just smiled and took my hand 

Sometimes I hate how much he understands.

He looks at me like that and my mind disappears.

He's such a tease.

I think as I get weak in the knees 

My hands start to shake this feeling is like an earthquake

He starts leaning forward

"What?" that's right I'll just play dumb.

He's grinning he knows I can't resist 

He keep leaning forward........

I think I just got my first kiss......

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 31, 2011 ⏰

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