Under The Moon

He took me back to where we first met. An old oak tree by our old high school. I remembered the moment our younger selves laid eyes on each other and the warmth I felt by simply looking at him. The memory brought a smile to my lips.

The moon was yellow and full while its light showered down upon us. Stars danced in the night sky, and we soon joined. Hands on each other, we twirled through the cool grass. Time went on, as did our dance. I love you's were exchanged, our lips met and we kissed under the moon.