One More
Big sparkling eyes,
close as I lean in.
My first kiss.
Everything is perfect.
Perfect place,
Perfect time,
Perfect person.
I love him,
I really do.
Our lips touch.
I can feel the sparks flying.
His lips are warm.
He puts an arm around me and pulls me closer.
I feel safe.
Like nothing can ever hurt me.
Like he will protect me forever.
We pull away,
and all of reality hits me.
What if this is our last kiss?
What if something happens,
and he doesn’t love me anymore?
Or even worse,
what if something happens that pulls us apart?
There has to be one more.
Please?
Just one more?
(2012)
