I've only dreamed of a kiss with a little sizzle to it
One that would leave me breathless
One that would make me want more
One that you see in romance movies and shows
Reality is a big disappointment in that sense
My first kiss had no sizzle
But teeth clashing into each other
It didn't leave me breathless
But pure disappointment
It didn't make me want more then I received
In Fact I wanted to get away as fast as possible
It wasn't like the ones you see in romance movies or shows
It was so terrible that I pushed him away
The first kiss is suppose to be perfect and magical
Not a runway of bashing throats, tongues and teeth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
but remember im 15 so no mean comments thanks. sorry grammar error.