my first kiss i must have been about 12.
I remember it well. Her name was caroline.
she was lovely. Blond hair blue eyes; she was two years older than me, and i was so happy when it happened.
Not because of the kiss, but because my big brother fancied her like mad, and she kissed me and not him.
It was a long kiss in the close. (Romantic place)
we were visiting her family as her mother had given birth to her new baby brother.
We were leaving, and as we walked down the stairs, she held my hand and i looked at her, and then she kissed me.
I was, shocked at first, as it was in front of everyone and i thought my mother would give me a skelp.
But everyone made a joke, and best part was; My brother was seething mad. He punched me later, but i was happy.
we went everywhere together for 2 years after that. her family moved away and lost touch.
she lived across from ruchill hospital. I can still feel the softness of her lips against mine.