the first.

first kiss.

Oh yes
I remember
The first time you kissed me
I can still feel your lips on mine
Those sweet, soft first kisses
I remember
Oh yes

divider dots. red.

© what sandra thinks
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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9 Responses to the first.

  1. Mags's avatar magarisa says:

    I like the simplicity and symmetry of this piece.

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  2. Meg's avatar Meg Sorick says:

    Sweet! First kisses are the ones that take your breath away and tie your tummy in knots!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Miriam's avatar Miriam says:

    So soft and dreamy. Lovely. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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