What's in a Kiss...?

I am 22 years old. Would you believe me if I told you that I have never ever Kissed??? What's that? No, you say. Well 'tis true. Hey don't get me wrong it's not like I dont want to. But to me, a kiss is more than just a kiss. At least in theory. You might be thinking: "What a wuss! Are you afraid or something..."

As a matter of fact, I am. Scared of so many different things, my biggest worry is that if I kiss I'll Like It! We all know what that means. I kiss a girl, I enjoy it, I kiss her some more... and before I know it I could be making the biggest mistake of my life! A pleasurable one, of course, but a costly one as well.

I am not sure I want to pay that high a price. I mean, there are other ways of showing affection. I am happy with those. I'd like to convince myself I don't need more. But eventually I might have to get over my fears. Why just this weekend I came so close to breaking my status...

A single kiss won't do any damage. Nor will a series of kisses for that matter. But cross the line into more and you will be taking a big spin of the wheel. How can you know if it is safe? Is not like you can stop in the middle of things and "THINK" then proceed as it is best. Or so I've heard it say.

I am perhaps a bit paranoid, I don't know. I want to live. I want to love. I want to go forth and conquer the world. How can you fully live, if you are always busy being too careful???

An untimely death is the last thing I want. Imagine my tombstone: "Herein lies P. She died of THAT disease. It all started with a Kiss..." 

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