My first kiss came like a thunderstorm.

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It was powerful - like a thunderstruck -, spectacular - like the rain seen from the top of a skyscraper -, and soft at the same time - like the beautiful after-rain rainbow. It was unexpected, it was just as magical as a sunset watched from a hill.

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My first kiss teleported me to the moon where I stepped slowly and then took me back to Earth where I ran rapidly.

It took one single heartbeat for our lips to graciously meet as our hearts were beating at the same time. We united. Our minds took the form of a night sky, our eyes were two halves of the full moon and our lips, damn, they were a special, bright constellation of which we thought of as a new and beautiful beginning. The beginning of us.

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