Over at USA Deep South's message board recently, we posted about our first kisses in 100 words or less. Here's my offering... hmmm, I might have to put this to poetry later...
Dana’s First Kiss (in 100 words)
His name was Heath and we were in fifth grade. He reminded me of Leif Garrett and he was "going" with my best friend, Sheila.
The roller rink was host to many kids on Friday night. Disco played "Boogie Nights", "Disco Inferno", and anything by Donna Summers, while we skated and were young.
I was flattered when he asked me to skate with him. To this day, I can’t remember the song, but I remember the kiss.
It was my first French kiss.
Wet, sloppy, and destroyed my friendship with Sheila. Was it worth it? Yes, it was worth it.
Feel free to share your first kiss memories in the comments section.
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