My First Kiss

Do you remember

The day we understood?

The day that we connected

Like I never thought we could?

I was just sitting there,

Absorbed with my book.

You chuckled softly to yourself

And I gave you a dirty look.

"Such passion in your eyes," you said.

I scowled in reply.

You chuckled softly to yourself again

And I simply sighed again in reply.

"What do you want?" I demanded

Innocently you said, "Oh simply this."

Then you leaned in and gave me

My very first kiss.

I shoved you away after mere seconds,

Though it felt like eternity to me,

And I gave you a hard slap

And acted righteously.

I stormed away in a fury,

Your laughter following me out.

Then, to my utter horror,

You gave a loud shout.

Now what you said was appropriate,

What you said was true,

But I was still embarrassed,

When you yelled, "I liked it, too!"

And even if I pretend now

That I received that kiss with pure disgust,

In actual honesty,

I received it with animalistic lust.

And when my best friends ask if they should kill you,

I simply shake my head,

Because if they kill you I'll never get the chance

To see what it's like to take Draco Malfoy to bed.

Disclaimer:  Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling

A/N:  Hmm… What ya think?  To cliché?  I don't know… I kinda like it. J