Wednesday, November 2, 2022

First Kiss.


It was like you

Stabbed me in the face,

Somewhere below the nose;

A hot, sucking sensation

Of oral penetration

As your tongue sought

The back of my throat,

Lips clamped over mine

Like a fire hose,

Heads mashed together,

Nostrils sucking in air,

Both of us slowly suffocating.

I did not ask for this.

I wanted something tender,

Heartfelt, more captivating.

This is NOT how I imagined

My first kiss.

 

©shaun patrick green 2022