My first kiss
friend,
was not as you think
the traditional way
on my lips..
nor on my swooning eyelids
nor on my cheeks blushing blood.
No, not at all on the back of the ears (erotic..uf! )
or on the neck..
I was destined to be kissed on my fingers.. sailing through the arms
and where it landed
honestly
I dont remember...
Well that was the last time too...
I wasn't ever kissed thereafter...
no, not a single one I remember..
but whenever I take my fingers to my lips
even for a hush..
I am kissed again and again..
It remains there,,,
in my finger tips...
