She with her Barbie,
I with my action Rocky
In a lush tea party
Evening dropping, romantic
Marine leaning over the Barbie
I kissed her lips, she kissing my cheeks
Said, little girls never kiss, the lips!
My eyes in the studies,
Hers the opposite;
Her fingers clasped mine
Toes under the table, electrifying
With flickering lips, craving eyes
When her head tilted,
'Its the nose, came between the way
Got to get good grade, baby
Kiss ought delay!
From the silken corner of her bridal veil
Two awaiting eyes exquisitely winked
Under the shower of a thousand flowers
Scarlet petals gracefully opened
With passion of a hundred years
And love of a thousand, we hugged
And kissed each other
To be remembered as our
First Kiss ever after.
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