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The Taste of Your Lipstick The taste of your lipstick Still lingers on my lips, A reminder of a moment That has never occurred before. Your advice was timeless, First, we danced around in circles On the floor of my dorm room, Then held each other close, In a warm embrace, Then you asked me to close my eyes, Which of course I did, And then you kissed me. It felt wonderful, Not slimey or gross at all, And we just kept on kissing, Sucking each others' lips Over and over again, For what felt like forever. I never dreamed That a kiss would taste so sweet, Especially from a friend. Now I understand, And I am glad you taught me Just how a kiss shold be. Only now I dream of kissing you again. I know you kissed me as a friend, But I cannot help but wonder If you want me as more, For my virgin lips have touched yours And they will never be the same again.
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