Slowly caressing his head with her fingers, she leaned on to
his face. As he felt her breath, he tried to move up his face slightly towards
hers without making his attempt obvious. Their eyes lidded, his doe-eyes frozen
into her glimmering two. A few seconds passed with both in the same bewitched
state. The warmth of their breaths touched their faces hidden behind the
curtain of her curls. The more they both resisted, the stronger they were
pulled into it. And then like two hypnotized bodies, both gave in to each
other. His aquiline nose rubbed against her snub nose. Her lips, rosier than
ever touched his. The heavier breaths made it hot on that usually cold January
day. A lip lock followed, the first of its kind and the longest, for both of
them would realize that much later. Seconds and then minutes passed, the bodies
resisted any attempt to be separated. One of the Newton’s laws at its working
best (you can make out that an engineer
is writing here). After a few more intense moments, she felt her mouth
aching. He too might have felt the same as the sealed lips were slowly released
from the “never let go” grip of each
other. They both looked at each other’s lips, red-hot & swollen radiating
the wild energy of two teenage lovers. What a beautiful way to express love
that was, and how long did it take for them to experience the taste of the
nectar. The aroma of those bodies, the ambience of that room, the eloquent but
fixated eyes, those luscious lips and above all those tears falling
effortlessly from her eyes bear a very special place in their hearts together.
Their teenage has left them long time back but their bright & vulnerable
souls, which brought those pious tears still celebrate that fortunate moment.
Even today after these long nineteen years, however apart they both were,
whenever they will think of their first kiss, both of them will notice that
their hearts just skipped a beat, together, yet again.
