FIRST KISS
Imagine a young man seeing a beautiful young girl on the dance floor. Their eyes make contact, he asks her to dance. After the dance he walks her home through the ice & snow to her doorstep, arranging to see her again. As his heart pounds, he steals a soft, sweet kiss before saying goodnight. Missing the last bus was of no consequence and the cold night air failed to dampen his spirits as he thought of the girl all the way home.

Alone at last in private place
My fingertips caress your face
Our lips move ever closer till they meet
And as our juices mingle
I feel every hormone tingle
I’ve never tasted anything so sweet.
NOTE: We married a few years later & had 4 wonderful children

