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Yochana seldom seems to get flustered never seems out of key with what's going on and as I wait by the school before getting the school bus home I wonder if she'll come or if it was just a ruse by her to get me off her back lunchtime kids pass me by even Rolland goes by see you Benny see you mate he says and I feel like a doughnut stuck on a baker's shelf at close of day then she's there cool eyed prim and proper in her uniform her school tie tied just so her shoes shining her skirt uncreased didn't think you'd show I say not sure of your attracting power now? she says smiling not that you have much but I had to come and see you off she says I look at her then at the school bus getting crowded then back at her standing there neat well groomed black hair she's too thin too sweet out of my league but a kiss just a lip to lip job she eyes me I could have caressed her a thousand times (exaggeration) lunch time but no here I wait anxious about the bus going and she knowing then she leans forward and kisses me just the once and then turns and my lips seem hot and my heart burns.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 2:26 AM UTC
YOCHANA'S HOT KISS.
Yochana seldom seems to get flustered never seems out of key with what's going on and as I wait by the school before getting the school bus home I wonder if she'll come or if it was just a ruse by her to get me off her back lunchtime kids pass me by even Rolland goes by see you Benny see you mate he says and I feel like a doughnut stuck on a baker's shelf at close of day then she's there cool eyed prim and proper in her uniform her school tie tied just so her shoes shining her skirt uncreased didn't think you'd show I say not sure of your attracting power now? she says smiling not that you have much but I had to come and see you off she says I look at her then at the school bus getting crowded then back at her standing there neat well groomed black hair she's too thin too sweet out of my league but a kiss just a lip to lip job she eyes me I could have caressed her a thousand times (exaggeration) lunch time but no here I wait anxious about the bus going and she knowing then she leans forward and kisses me just the once and then turns and my lips seem hot and my heart burns.
A BOY AND GIRL A  HOT KISS IN 1962.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 2:26 AM UTC
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