Silliness (that’s all)

I’m not precisely sure

As to which came

First chagrin or surprise

But it went like

This the stubborn last

Bit of chocolate shake

Suddenly let go thanks

To your perpetual pounding

And cascaded over my

Face down my chest

And you holding my

Face within inches of

Yours wide eye shocked

Now whether the taste

Or the kiss came

First I’m wholly uncertain

No wait the kiss

No no the lick

Shit I don’t know

But both were firsts