Confession time. I didn’t have my first boyfriend until I was 19 — and it’s ridiculous that this is actually something I feel like I …
I’m the girl with smokey lips by Nicole Deardorff
Smoking and kissing are two things I don’t take lightly I kiss hard, hazardously I kiss attacks, bruise, draw blood I kiss making sure you …
Kissing Boys That Taste Like Ink and Spitting Fire in Motel Sinks by Lindsey Hobart
The first boy I kiss doesn’t write. He doesn’t understand why my bedroom walls tell stories that are sixteen years too long. He does not …
What I Never Wrote by Kayla Wheeler
was how no one begged Erica and I to make out in her parents’ hot tub while they were on a camping trip in seventh …
It Wasn’t What I Wanted, Clearly by Maggie Bowyer
How can you admit To that kiss in your car But then come out and say It was just one kiss, And a kiss means …
The Kiss You Can Never Forget
So let’s be honest: cold sores are gross and no one wants to actually talk about them. That, dear reader, is why you are looking …