We were both young and inexperienced tweens. Yet chemistry and hormones drew us together over a summer weekend. The last night we lounged under the night sky, sharing a first kiss. It was the first time I ever kissed a boy, though I believe it wasn’t your first time kissing a girl. I can still remember your lips upon mine – warm, soft, wet. My naivety slowly melted under the July moon with you. I wish we could have stayed in that moment – frozen in time - oblivious to all that will come in the future.
the night stars twinkles
as they dance around the moon
to sensual beats
- Written for dVerse Halibun Monday - Twinkle, twinkle