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[title] => First Kiss
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[bodytext] => Just the mention of these two words brings with it a set of criteria of what is expected But now take a girl who, up until now, was never allowed to fall in love but, once entering college, was strangely granted permission though she by now had immunity a shield of mock cynicism but though she takes a brave stance she knows nothing. And then, take a boy who lived out his teenage years focused on studies, no time for a love yet, a hopeless romantic watched every old hallmark movie and put himself in the scenes memorizing the script but though he’s been dreaming he knows nothing. Couple this with a chilly, crisp night the first day of November, with leaves falling ‘round a dark tree-lined pathway, a clear full moon’s light Not daring to think, yet overanalyzing the closer they lean, the more terrified they become their foreheads touch, a familiar position but this time they don’t pull away. they stare into each other’s eyes, their breath becoming measured then held and suddenly, someone gives in and ducks their head closer his lips cover hers and the waiting is over. Terrified, terrified all the visions come back of old Hallmark movies and couples they’d seen they have now somehow sealed the pact that joins them with those “other people” the ones he had envied and she had scoffed at the ones who are in love. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 229 [topic] => 2 [informant] => toomuchfreetime [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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