First Kiss

I put my arm around her.
She puts her hand on
my knee.
She rests her head on
my shoulder.
As my hand ventures into
the popcorn,
our hands meet in unison.
I was sure she felt
my hands wet with sweat.
So sure I had messed it up,
But when our eyes met I
knew
I could feel it about to happen.
Our lips met,
Our tongues intertwined,
A moment I will never forget
nor surpass.
My first kiss,
Our first kiss.


Written by John Lane Schultz

February 16, 1999
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