For a first attempt at 'Sunday Scribblings' the prompt couldn't be a better one than 'kissing'.
What a wonderful act it is. Or should I say, what a wonderful act it can be?!
Now, I could tell you all about my first kiss. Or the worst kiss I ever had.
But I'm not going to do that. I'm gonna post a song.
This song, the text, represents all I've experienced one summer. I was just seventeen and there was a kiss . One kiss. And these words were exchanged in that kiss:
You were there for summer dreaming
And you gave me what I need
And I hope you find your freedom
For eternity
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