the kiss.

it was the night of may 7, 2010....

{probably days after the picture above was taken}

it was still cold at night.

norman and i had finished watching a movie at his house and he was walking me out to my car.

he brought a blanket {the one with the dachshunds all over it}.

we stood in his driveway, next to the garage door, on a cracked part of the cement, by the skinny tall tree.

he wrapped the blanket around both of us and we stood there hugging and talking in the cold.

his arms around my neck. my arms around his ribs.

his heart began to beat hard and fast. i could feel it on my arms.

our foreheads were together and all the sudden i hear him whisper:

"morgan?"

"yes?"

"can i give you a kiss?"

".....yes."

several moments passed....

then we kissed.

and it was perfect.

it was soft.

it wasn't too much {if you know what i mean}

it was the perfect length.

he had the perfect smell.

now, friends, this wasn't just my first kiss with him. this was my first kiss ever.

and it was perfect.

it was so perfect...that he's the only one i ever kissed.

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