First Kiss

When you were unsure

I was ignorant

Our souls were untouched

Lips were bland

There was no hunger

Passion was amiss

A heart so innocent that

Your mere presence could suffice

The touch of your lips

Was too much to process

Though it was not a kiss

Just a caress

I wanted to hold it

Forever on my lips

To feel how it feels

When the heart first flips

There were many kisses

After that kiss

I would cherish it always

Yet the first, I miss