Our First Kiss - True Paragraph
"Close
your eyes" I say to him, he looks wary but he still does it. I lean
forward and place my lips on his. He's not expecting it so he jumps.
"What was that?" he wants to know.
"Your first kiss" I reply, with a
smile. I realise pretty quickly that I want another, but instead of
suprising him again, I ask. This time he goes for it a little more
readily than I, a cheeky bit of tongue and everything. "What was that?" I
ask, slightly shocked by his technique.
"A French kiss" he grins.
A Bit About The Author
Hey :)
I'm Liv. I've never had a blog before and I'm afraid that we have grown quite attached. I like to write poems, take pictures and post about my boyfriend A LOT. He's an "artist" and at some points I've posted a link to his blog which you should have a look at. Recently I've dabbled in writing fiction so take a look and let me know how it's going.
Some of the poems I write need work, I know but any comments are much appreciated.
Grassy arse X
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