First Kiss

First Kiss

A Poem by RoseLikeAThorn

Your warm lips pressing,against mine.
Your soft lips touching my hand when you kiss it.
When you tell me that you love me.
But I'm falling for this and I don't
want to fall for it.
Because it might turn the
other direction for me.
I just want to think that it
is a lie about turning on me.
But when you speak, it makes
me forget all of my troubles.

© 2012 RoseLikeAThorn


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Added on June 7, 2012
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RoseLikeAThorn
RoseLikeAThorn

McKinney, TX



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