First Kiss

First nervous gaze into your eyes. Always awkward like...
Never knowing what to expect, never knowing how you'll react, never knowing why. Always awkward like...
The anticipation growing, the closer we get,
The tingles down my body, as I see your moist lips part,
My hand gently caressing your cheek.
Coming closer, still unsure, I'm still feeling awkward like... am I doing OK?
Closer still, I feel your soft fingers on my neck, your breath on my lips.
Is this long wait going to be worth it?
We touch, your lips on mine, sending sparks to my forever & beyond.
Your lips on mine are more than I ever dreamed.
Lingering softly, it seems we're both unsure, but unable to resist.
I pull away & again gaze into your eyes,
Still shocked by the sparks surprise.
Closer again, with hunger this time.
Moist lips parting, hot with desire.
All awkwardness vanished along with all nervousness, banished.
We part again, breathless, desire still burning.
First kiss, first touch, first intimate  impression.

Now what? What next? Is there more to be expected?
I don't think I'm prepared for the possibility of next… feeling awkward like

John Flanagan 3/1/2017