kiss me you fool

I walk towards him outwardly confident while inwardly cowardice, he turns smiling at me with his eggshell blue eyes. I end up in his arms and he holds me, his muscles against my chest, yet his skin ice cold after his football practice. I glance up and he down and I push myself onto my tippy toes so that i can reach his lips. His move down to meet mine for a moment and then they break away and we nuzzle each others faces before kissing again briefly. He breaks away and my mind is free to wander about this defining moment in my teenage life, my first kiss.