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| No wonder he had to steal a kiss! (1970) |
My first kiss came
on a cold November night,
A Saturday after Thanksgiving
in a stranger’s church.
My first kiss was a surprise,
not for me,
I’d been thinking
about it all night.
But she was surprised
when she tried
to shake my hand in peace
I charged in
and stole that kiss.
Her light blue eyes
– I am still remembering
And the round cheeks
of her smiling face
That Saturday I kissed her.
It was the only time.
On Monday we headed
back to Jersey
And I never saw her
again.
- By Anthony Buccino
From AMERICAN BOY: Pushing Sixty
On Kindle
Remembering November 1970
Copyright © 2010 by Anthony Buccino, all rights reserved. Photos and content may not be used for commercial purposes without written permission.
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