My Very First Kiss Poem by Miracle Asuquo

I saw the heavens open
in a gentle craze
the day I had my first kiss
the memory uneasy to erase
when ours lips stocked like sandwich
an unforgettable feelings
so fresh like blood bleed
an impalpable sensation once had but twice felt

her lips was an unrefined sugar
in the natural state
so endearing like cedars of Lebanon
a magical medicine of the Asian race
I wish I could hang on it like a buzzing fly
cos each time i kissed her
I saw the lame walk.

when the roll of her tongue
stifle my neck
like the innocent caress of morning breeze
singing lullaby for me
I stood empowered
cos my first kiss was magical.