First Kiss

There's a moment before any first kiss You've breathed in deep and reached into the abyss You've closed your eyes and imagined the stars And chosen-one that somehow registrars It's pulsating beneath your eyelids And on touch, it romanticises It's just about to go supernova Sure enough, it does - here's the corona. And the world in that short instant has changed But isn't always forever ordained If it wasn't your first kiss, then the debris Of the past will never go, absentee. Before you know, you'll be kissing again Back on your horse like an equestrienne Looking for Mr Right, wondering why it rained ... On the very next first kiss feeling faint.