First Kiss
	I've give anything to relive my first kiss with him. It wasn't the best kiss in the world, first kisses rarely are, but it was the most joy I ever felt in a single moment. I strained my eyes in the darkness, trying to see into his, trying to decide whether what I had just felt had really happened. But then, I didn't care if it really had, I just knew I wanted it to happen again, so I kissed him back. With one kiss, three days of wanting him, gave way to an eternity of needing him. My heart leaped from my body to his through our melded lips. His whispers that I am different from all the other girls melted me beyond recognition. In that moment, I think he could have read my mind had he tried, and all I could think of was staying in that exact spot, entwined with him, for all of my life. Nothing ever felt more right than his arms around me, our head sharing a pillow. Sometimes I wish I could forget, not know what I'm missing in being so far away from him, but in reality, I'm so thankful for that night that I wouldn't give it up for anything. No words could do those feelings justice. My soul is forever entangle in our languid kisses. Slow, dangerous kisses that will haunt the rest of my days. </3 -K
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