That First Kiss...

It was a new city, and a new place she called home,On that cold winter night, she felt all alone.No friend to blow out her birthday candles with,She missed the one she once truly loved being with.
It had been a while since they had spoken to each otherIt had been her fear and guardedness that had led them away from one anotherShe knew in her heart he was still special,She wanted to hope his love for her was more than just an illusion.
She thought no more and his number she dialled.She heard his voice and the tears finally fell from her eyes.There was concern in his voice and he asked her, “Kya hua tujhe?”“I miss you so much,” was all she could say.
He consoled her a bit, but when she hung up,He couldn’t stop thinking about her crying so much.He looked at his desk and he knew he had a lot to do,But his focus was lost; he wanted to be in the same city as her too.
About a week later, she saw his number on her phone.When she answered, he told her he was on her floor,But he couldn’t remember the number of her apartment,If she could be so kind to open her door and let him in?
She did not believe her ears, but opened the door nevertheless,Her hair was uncombed; to receive, she was not dressed.He walked towards her and she could only stand transfixed.Without even a word, he cupped her face in his hands and placed his lips on hers.In that blissful moment, they shared their first kiss...Copyright Petrichor and Clouds 2013 at petrichorandclouds.blogspot.com Please do not reproduce the material published here.