Comments about Hazel Bardeauz
A single kiss,
Born with nervousness,
Not sure what to expect,
And I tremble.
Never has this happened before,
And something inside me tingles,
And I don’t know what’s happening,
But I don’t want it to stop.
He is as hesitant as I,
For fear of doing wrong,
But this is right,
I can feel inside me,
That this is where we’re meant to be.
His lips, they were made for mine,
There will be no others,
Because he made his mark,
In that first instant.
I have no comparison,
No way of knowing if he’s “good”,
But this isn’t just a kiss, ...