David Dumond Stole a First Kiss from Me

In kindergarten I was~

As little and sweet as I could be~

There was a boy who liked~

To play and visit with me.

His name was David Dumond~

He was fun that’s all I knew. ~

His mother liked my mother~

They became good friends too!

One day they came to visit us~

Out at our small farm.

David wanted to walk the fields~

As he tugged on my arm.

First I walked David~

To the chicken shed~

But David wanted~

To go further instead!

Than I showed David ~

To the tree with the swing~

Further David wanted~

To go~

He was having quite a fling!

Next I pointed David~

Out our garden~

Where rhubarb always grew~

David still wanted to venture on~

To him everything was new!

Alas we walked past~

A chunk of woods~

The field grass waving high~

That’s when David Dumond~

Caught me by surprise!

David grabbed me by the shoulders~

I thought a game he was about to play!

But all I felt was David’s lips~

Kissing mine that day!

I did not know what this could be!

I did not know what it was!

I suspected it was not good~

With my cheeks all red and hot!

I started to run from David~

Now as fast as I could!

I ran so speedily~

My heart pounded~

As the garden past I flew!

My legs zipped rapidly~

I wanted to make sure~

David could never catch me~

As maneuvering corners close~

Furiously did I flee~

To reach the kitchen’s door~

While the mothers looked at me!

I hurried to tell my mother~

What David Dumond had done!

I screamed most defiledly~

It was evident I was bothered~

Shocked and excitedly stunned!

My jowls now soaked~

With tears~

Like a warm~

Rolling flood!

For this kiss thing~

I was much~

Much too young!

As my lips~

I continued~

To wipe and rub!

My mother first concerned.

Than she looked~

At David Dumonds Mom~

And than they did something~

Curious to me? ~

That really burned!

Just imagine now~

How I thought him~

A scary creep!

Especially I so little~

And still so sweet.

The mothers started laughing!

It was very clear~

They thought it all innocent~

And funny~

As I was still in fear!

I did not like it surely! ~

This is all true!

A kiss of such~

I never knew!

At last David Dumond’s mother~

And he went home~

Because of that stolen kiss~

I was now glad to be~

Left alone!

Now looking back~

Alas a nice story~

This all makes sense.

Sweet and innocent~

Was my first kiss.

While I was so little~

And sweet in kindergarten~

I received a memory~

To be treasured~

When David Dumond stole~

A first kiss from me~

This happening can not be measured…

By

Lisa J. Warner

(Lisa Luv)

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