I don't remember our first kiss but I remember always wanting to kiss you I know it was a stolen kiss for you were hers and I was his but you were always mine in between and underneath we belonged to each other I never enjoyed anyones compnay more and certainly you got me we laughed and laughed and made the others wonder how we knew what we knew so easily I do remember our first time sweet so sweet yet aching and ever after we'd steal away to places secret ours alone a lover pure and gentle always hand on hand cups of tea no one ever loved me the same