My true first kiss definitely left a deep imprint on me. I remembered it vividly as though it happened just yesterday.
Kiss, Peck, French Kiss etc, the definition of kiss may span over a whole range of it. Mine was a peck on the lips while we were on the deck of a double-decker bus. Our faces were a mere breath away when it was about to happen. My palms were sweating profusely and my heart skipped a beat. That kiss - it sent a fluttering sensation inside of me.
It may be neither a romantic nor significant moment to some, but it is of utmost significance to me. It symbolizes a budding love between us. That was also the moment I finally opened my heart to him. (slowly of course!)
Never will I forget it :*