"First" Kiss
My sweet first kiss
Of woman’s lips
Left my mother worried
I told her it meant nothing
But in that eternal moment
It meant the world to me
I said I’d never do it again
So I hid my so called sin
From her eyes
And those of god
I mapped her lips
Pressed her close
Trying and fighting
Not to fall on bent knees
and say my hail marys
I continued all the same
My sweet first kiss
Of woman’s lips
I became who I am.
This poem is about:
Me