You never forget your first kiss. And that's what makes it so hard to forgive my uncle.
Love is not a fairground it needs no noise no sounds just the silence of your first kiss
[...] Because I want your first kiss to be the best first kiss in the history of first kisses.
How far away the stars seem, and how far is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart.
Our love is doomed from our first kiss. Until you have to look it in the eyes, ignorance is bliss.
When he kissed me, his lips soft and careful, it was all the thrill of our first kiss and all the practiced familiarity of the accumulated memory of all our kisses.
When you think back to your first kiss, your hair is perfect and she was wearing a cool outfit. We remember it with restraint and we remember it with style. We remember it as idealistically as you can think.
What is a kiss? Alacke! at worst,
A single Dropp to quenche a Thirst,
Tho' oft it prooves, in happie Hour,
The first swete Dropp of our long Showre.
First do no harm!
Sophie E. Tallis
Kiss me and you will see how important I am.
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