You were my first date, my first slow dance, and my first real kiss. You were my first touch of the heart.
You were my first love.
Where were you when you first looked him or her in the eye and said with all sincerity; " I love you"
Was it outside the dorms, walking home, or on the bus ride.
Can you remember the first time?
Can you remember?
I was sitting next to the eighth grade stud, Jerry, in the movie theater. He gently moved my face to face him and gave me the gentlest, sweetest kiss I ever experienced. That was my first kiss.
...... It began to sprinkle, but we kept on walking. The sprinkle turned into a steady rain, so we turned around and headed home. When we got to my house, we stopped and stood under a street light. We got so caught up in the moment that all we could do was stare into each other's eyes. I do not even think we noticed that it was still raining. Then, slowly his hands came towards my face. He pulled my lips to his and ever so gently kissed me. Our kiss lasted for the briefest of seconds, but felt like an eternity. Now, looking back, I may have lost the guy; but I've never lost the kiss.
Although it has been over thirty years since I last held my first love and many years since I didn't go to visit him in Las Vegas, I still think of him. I can still hear his voice almost a whisper on the telephone and feel the gentle touch of his fingers on my cheek. I can still smell the spicy cologne he used to wear.
We started talking about life and my feelings for him began to grow. We both had to return to class so I told him I would see him later, but before I walked away he looked into my eyes and told me he thought I was beautiful inside and out and he would love for me to be his girlfriend.
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She was the girl who forever held the key to my heart. Time passed too quick for our love. We have talked about how wonderful it would be if we could go back in time and be together and have the love we will never know again. It is only talk, but the memories are sure.
We are so much In Love but I haven't come to the point where I can say I Love her. I hope she understands. I wasn't expecting Love to happen so soon and it slapped me in the face and said "Wake up! Love is here and you need to take it!"
I attended a High School reunion recently where I shared some precious moments with my "First Love."
My God, she was so lovely and so gentle in spirit. I held her hand for a few moments and her smile told me, our "First Love" would never be forgotten.
Who can say where the road goes,
Where the day flows?
Only time...
And who can say if your love grows,
As your heart chose?
Only time...
Who can say why your heart sighs,
As your love flies?
Only time...
And who can say why your heart cries,
When your love dies?
Only time...
Who can say when the roads meet,
That love might be,
In your heart.
And who can say when the day sleeps,
the moon still keeps on moving
If the night keeps all your heart?
Night keeps all your heart...
Who can say if your love grows,
As your heart chose?
Only time...
And who can say where the road goes,
Where the day flows?
Only time...
Who knows?
Only time...
Who knows?
Only time...
Enya.
I can't remember his name, it has been 30 years at least, but I remember his kiss.
He looked me in the eye and asked if we could kiss. I then agreed and closed my eyes.
