Tuesday, June 9, 2009

First Love

It’s like spinning the bottle
And watching it turn
Getting kissed first
As you stomach churns

It’s like your first 5 speed
And the fun it brings
Pushing in the clutch
Listening to it sing

It’s like a monsoon storm
On a warm summer night
Lightening flashing
Across the sky

It’s like the excitement that builds
With your first kiss
It’s being in love
And all of this!

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Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.

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