My first kiss I was four
From a guy in church
Who was eighteen
I thought I was a Queen
I was to little to know
How to feel or what to feel
But it was warm and tender
It felt just right
I would not wash
My face for a week
Until my mother told me
You will be kissed again
Many kisses in your life
You will get
Some you will remember
Other's you may forget
But when you meet
The one you love
That kiss will be special
You will never forget
My mother was right
I had many kisses
All quite a delight
But my one true love
His kiss was the best
The one with passion
So much desire
I will never forget
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