Poems ✍️

I saw him sitting across the room,
knowing a meeting must happen soon.
I stood up and slowly walked toward him,
a little nervous, sipping my glass of gin.

He looked at me with a pleasing grin,
I noticed a sensual dimple in his chin.
I said, Hi have we met before?
No, but I noticed you when you walked through the door.

The conversation began and as the night went on,
we smiled and talked until the break of dawn.
Many years have passed and I still remember,
our first meeting in the month of September.

Our love has grown through the years,
built memories, raised children, shed a few tears.
Our first meeting is a memory we’ll never forget,
for it gave us a life of absolutely no regrets.