My first kiss was... Beyond description. To kiss someone with whom you are honestly and truly in love is an amazing experience. I realize that this sound the delusional dreaming of a teen, but for me... It was real. All of it. That was the moment when I found myself truly above the people who regarded love as a dream that they didn't want, or nothing special, or doubtful or unstable... When the last of my own doubts melted away.
I remember every small detail about it, the look in her beautiful eyes in the darkened parking lot, her warm embrace and the way that all of that seemed to fall away as soon as my lips met hers. It was... Amazing, special... Spectacular. The entire universe swam before my closed eyes.
What's more, every one of the countless kisses we have shared since has done the same to me. The first was just... Well, the first in a liftime, and that makes it special in its own way.