Holding her waist, I felt the warmth of her body,
I felt her breast pressed on my chest.
All my anger was calmed,
All my strength faded away.
My hormones raged.
I felt warm .
Remember, I haven't joined our lips to be one.
Her hand that was supposed to be heavy on my shoulders, was the most romantic thing that have ever touched me.
I stared into her eyes, and my heart beats so fast.
It was really my first time.
I would come to taste this tasteless food the every one wants.
Our lips come together, and we entangled tongue,
And exchanged salaliver.
We separated and joined it again,
I felt my down part raise,
Remember, this is my first time.
She romance my neck
And whispered "I love you " to my hear.
And breathe hard towards my neck region.
As I said this is my first time.
We separated, and went to our father's houses.
The replay of the kiss still repeat itself in my mind.
Days passed and I still run my thumb on my lips and smile unconsciously.
What a memorable day never to forget .
And I feel the hunger to do it again and again.
The location still reminds me of the kiss.
Remember, that was my first time.
©️ Chukwunweolu Okoro 2025