The Quiet, Grassy Field Poem by Kenny Mantinelli

Along the fields,

Of green grass;

The night sky,

Shimmers like glass.



I lie there with her,

Staring into the stars;

Only a slight rain,

No sign of cars.



For miles on end,

Just the two of us;

I reach over to her,

Our two hands touch.



A wonderful feeling,

I've never felt before;

An amazing thing,

I've always longed for.



This essence of,

Something I can't describe;

It's a feeling of.......

Of being alive.



A tear dropp rolling,

Down my cheek;

For what, though...

This reason I must seek.



Looking over to her,

Wondering how I found her;

Another tear drops,

As I hand her a flower.



But the tears must go,

My mood has changed;

No more crying,

In the rain.



The clouds disappear,

The sky is clear;

The moon comes out,

Away goes my fear.



No one around,

For miles and miles;

The one thing I look forward to,

Is the days she smiles.