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The First Kiss
Drums beat hard deep within,
Puzzled mind and a heart too keen.
Bright lit eyes with burning fire,
Nervous smile and a shy stare.
Deep down somewhere the oceans churn,
Columns of smoke while desires burn.
Trembling feet and an unsure grip,
Moments of joy and moments to weep.
Slowly the distance drifts away,
Cutting the reins from emotions at bay.
Closer and closer yet so far,
Mind and heart in a silly war.
The storms meet each other and collide,
Hotter and hotter it grows upright.
Drenched in the ocean salt and sweet,