The First Kiss Poem by Not Long Left

The First Kiss



Always dissapointment
Nervously smiling, sweating uncomfortably
Bad breath fearing
together lips entwining
Is that it
-First Kiss-
That it is
Entwining lips together
Fearing bad breath
Uncomfortably sweating, smiling nervously
Dissapointment Always

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