First Love

Just another quick poem kinda like my first one about my first kiss.

Timid and slow,
He was just as nervous.
Everything around us just

Froze. His arms pulled me
In tightly. My heart fluttered and
Raced. Slowly our eyes met.
Scared and excited but happy.
This was just us, our time. One

Kiss. Never lost or forgotten, always
In my heart, loved forever. A
Saved and cherished
Scene of innocence and love.