Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Kisses

When I was in elementary school, we wore dresses to school.  It could be embarrassing while climbing on the monkey bars.  I liked the swing.  I would see how high I could go and had visions of going over the top.

As I was swinging, I started wondering why adults liked to kiss each other.  I wanted to find out what it was like to kiss a boy.  I saw my little red headed friend, Wayne Manning across the playground.  I jumped out of the swing into the sand and yelled,  "I'm gunna kiss you Wayne Manning!"  I chased him all around the playground.  I knew I could catch him.  I tackled him and planted a kiss on his lips.  It felt kind of warm and wet. "What was so great about that?" I thought to myself. "I don't understand adults, especially movie stars with their Hollywood kisses."

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