Do you remember your first kiss? Not your first real kiss the one with a boy in the eighth grade who was shorter than you and he kissed you like his mouth was the head of Medusa and that you were so traumatised by the experience that you brushed and brushed your teeth to get rid of that feeling of a thousand fish jumping around your mouth out nor am I talking about about the one of many ‘ones’ after that drunken or otherwise sober. No Im talking about your significant other. Your true love. Your one and only. Ahh… typically I remember mine almost everyday. Every single detail.
It took my husband three weeks to kiss me. In fact it was me that said to him as we sat in my little red car outside the Larrakeyah naval base. Are you ever going to kiss me..to which he replied I wasn’t sure if you wanted me too…duh? Three weeks of hanging out. Three weeks of spending the night and might I add NOT sleeping with sleeping with. Week one was nice he played with my hair as I snoozed (I pretended I was asleep) Week two he spoke to me as I slept stroking my arm as he said he thought he loved me (he denies this but I heard what I heard) week three I waited and I waited for anything, something. Come the end of week three I was out of my mind. Is there something wrong with me, come on your driving me crazy.
Um yes I want you to kiss me. He smiled. I smiled. He smelt so so good. I leant over. He met me half way. He smiled again and gave a ha like he was going to laugh with nerveousness and I kissed his lips. My lips buzzed. I kissed him again. This time I gave him a gentle nibble, he thought I did it by accident. I didnt. I didnt want him to forget it. Incase well this really was just a thing. I kissed him one last time. It was getting late. I was going to be late for work. He got out and walked to the gates. I u turned drove until I got around the corner out of his sight and pulled over. I smiled. I giggled. I was euphoric. That was by far the best kiss I had ever had. And trust me there had been many many many. I was girl who believed in sampling all the world had to offer your only single for a little while. But I had just lived out my on scene from a movie. I touched my lips. I couldnt stop smiling. I couldnt wait to do it again. And again and again.
And I do every chance I get.
So do you remeber your first kiss? Was it perfect? Who kissed who?
