Abba Music Journal, Stories and Poems

When I Kissed The Teacher

I was in high school, I had a young teacher.
He made geometry fun and he had blue, dreamy
eyes. I kissed him! Why? I was in a trance
when I kissed the teacher. I really was.

I was called to the office and made to promise
I would never let it happen again. I could have
made an A in his class but I made a B on purpose.
The other students called me his pet and lover.

I was in seventh heaven when I kissed the
teacher.He never looked my way and the other
students laughed behind his back. I had never had
him for another class and I graduated three years
later. He shook my hand at graduation and no kiss.

What did I expect? Gonna tell him I dream of
him every night. He got married and it is too
late. My life went on and I became a teacher and
one of my male students kissed me. Akward! Oh Dear!

I took a different teaching job at a another school.
I will never forget those two kisses. I married a
great guy and he is a teacher. Everyday, I can say
that When I kissed the teacher, a teacher's
kisses are the best! This is straight from my heart!