Kissers timeline

My first kiss
was clumsy and awkward
on New Year's some years ago
with a dark haired boy called Orpheus
that I had just met and never met again
and who tasted like McFarland.

The second boy I kissed
was sandy-haired Stefan
whom I never cared to see again.

The third one matter.

The fourth one
was a guy
I never cared to ask his name for.

I don't think there has been one sober kiss.
Certainly not one repeated.