First Kiss

I see your red smile

Showing your white teeth;

I stare at you for a while

As you hang the Christmas wreath. 

You turn to me

And I look away;

I turn back to see

You walking to say hey. 

She points up to the sky;

I look up and see mistletoe. 

She grabs my collar with a sigh

As we kiss standing below. 

We exit our lips' embrace

With warm flushed cheeks;

I marry her bright face,

Living together for infinite weeks.