Our first kiss

My very first kiss... yes, I remember it well. She had been visiting my family this Sunday afternoon into the early evening. It was in the middle of winter and being in a northern state, it was very cold.

Time finally came for him to return to her family a couple of blocks away from where I lived. I helped him on with his coat and we stepped through the door onto an uncovered porch.
The window in the door was all steamed up from the heat within so no one could see us outside except as a blur. When we stepped outside, we found that is was pouring down snow in very large flakes and starting to gather on the ground.

My heart was full of intense love for him, and it grew more as he was away. It was the moment when we met 3 long months after the separation. We were standing there watching the snow, and feeling the heart beat of each other. We turned toward each other, no words had been spoken, as if the snow had taken away our ability to talk. We looked into each other's eyes and still without saying a word, we stepped toward each other, we embraced and then our lips met; soft, warm, moist a totally sensual moment, but being so young, we had only the vaguest idea what sensual was.

My eyes were closed and his too were closed. I felt as if I melted and all the senses were gone. A feeling like I melted into him and he melted into me created the sensual kiss. Our lips stayed together a long time, the snow falling in these huge drops around us and on us. I never wanted to open my eyes. The world with the closed eyes were far more better than the whole world I saw since I was born.

Finally we parted and we both knew that the thing had finally happened for both of us. Our First Kiss. Unforgettable and sensual kiss with my love.