Swell Time

Moving forward, just not sure where we're going, but at least we're having a swell time when we do it.

Clumsy

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Awkward,

No, clumsy, that’s a better word.

No way to prepare

The moment just comes.

What you expect and what really happens,

Does not match.

Dry mouth

Sweaty palms

Nerves fill the room

Terrified.

All of a sudden, it’s over.

Done.

All this drama, all this build up

For a first kiss.

Swallow

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