At the time
We were a breathless mixture,
Excitement, fear and uncertainty
Nervous embrace
Leading to
Eyes, half shut
Heads tilted to the side
Mouths, half open (lips awkward)
Hearts racing
Now
All grown up
We are jaded
Mostly
But still hold out hope
That a first kiss can be
astonishing
Wanting to believe again,
that wonder is possible; not always childlike
thanks to laconic