Remember the first time that we went out?
I was wearing a new dress,
Made of lace with buttons down.
You were wearing those old boots
That so loudly hit the ground.
And the night was calm –serene;
As we walked under the clouds.
We slowly made our way
To the oak behind your house,
There were flowers everywhere
And lit candles all around.
Then we safely climbed the tree
On its branches, we sat down.
Our feet swung in the thin air-
Our hearts hung on a thick bond.
There, you stole a kiss from me
I kissed you back- I had no doubts
And then we smiled to the moon
As though she knew, our lips would wow.
The dulcet moment of our first kiss!
It felt like a tale that angels wrote down.