My First Kiss Poem by anju addanki

It was that sacred night-
Where I know he has the right,
To undress me from the world of miss-
And it began with a deep kiss.

I was in a exotic bliss-
As it was my first kiss,
None can change this magical day-
And there was so much left to say.

Kisses kept are wasted-
Love is to be tasted,
My future felt like a bliss-
Loves first snow drop-the virgin kiss.

And this kiss meant-
Together lives we will spent,
For tonight we shall merge in to one-
And make our lives run with full of fun.