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MY FIRST KISS

My first kiss was bitter sweet;

The tainted touch of a folded fist

Accompanied rivers of her nectared spit;

While I held my chin as she threw a fit.

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My first kiss was a rainy night,

With a touch of cold wet light

On the face of our lips snuggling tight,

Mixing hopes and dreams in our flight.

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My first kiss was heaven and hell;

In some places I fell,

In some places I rose to cast a spell

But her lips held it's secrets well,

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And now she is gone like a breeze,

Like the moon releasing the sea from its bossomed squeeze,

Like the stars fading into oblivious bliss,

Like that kiss was a memory of some hidden sleaze.

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