Tonight's Poet Corner: Sonnet Solstice #212
You'd Never Kissed A Girl by Belinda Roddie You'd never kissed a girl until tonight, the smell of spice and red wine like perfume wafting through each nostril. You saw a light flicker from a cigarette in the room. This one was tall, and built just like a brick, her red hair short and slicked back with crisp gel, and you immediately were lovesick like she had cast a simple magic spell or slipped a potion in your beer. You thought about your soft, pink lips against her own. The feelings inside you that you was fought off were now swarming like a harsh cyclone. She shared her stogie with you, and her laugh was enough for a smooch, and that was that.