It Was My First Kiss Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The first kiss generally people do not tell about,
If you can't believe me, you may test others,
I guarantee you,
They won't
But I'm.

The kiss of a miss, the mistress kissed I,
Did not want to kiss her
As no intention,
But it got imparted upon, impressed upon
The tender and soft cheeks of her.

And it was my first kiss, first ever kissed a maiden
But kissed I nervously
As stood I in fear and suspense
That people will see it
But they all too kiss
But will not share the experiences of their own with others.

But I'm not sure of it the blunder of mine
Which did commit I
And which woud have landed me in jail,
Whether I a red rose with the petals
In morning dews
Or a lively girl of pulsating flesh and blood
Which I want it to be proven
Through the evidence.