The First Kiss

I still remember the first kiss we had in the backseat of your car,

Right under the canopy of faraway stars,

Our lips teased, touched and played along,

As we listened to a good song,

You smelt so good, so manly and so welcoming,

We just let ourselves be without questioning,

While the music played, we let our lips play,

You and I had a lot of words to say,

Your lips lingered on mine oh-so-gently,

But we were not at all saintly,

As our hearts kept beating,

We knew our story had no ending,

For our journey had just began!