Mellow


The mellow air fills my lungs.

Sweet thoughts of you fill my mind.

As I sit in the grass

And stare into the reddish orange sunset,

My mind wanders back in time.

Back to when I first saw you.

Our first date.

When we first kissed.

I remember it well.

Your lips as soft as a spring breeze.

We touched and my mind was racing.

Something new was there that had not been before.

Something new I would soon come to adore.

From that night, I knew it was real.

I had fallen in love,

Now I know how it feels.


BACK | POETRY INDEX | HOME | NEXT 1