First Kiss

We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
What happened next,
I'm not
Too sure
But it undeniably took me
By surprise.
Either the sun
Became golden liquid
And gently caressed
My lips
Or you,
Took me
In your arms
And gave me
My
First Kiss

Kiss Day

Your kiss was the exquisite flower
I held on to
in the midst of winter;
it was that one rainfall
that brought me back to life;
it was ephemeral glee laughing
at the infinite oblivion.
Your kiss
was not a kiss,
but throbbing sensation.