I Watched A Snow Flake Melt

Chestnuts roasting in the fire
The smell of cinnamon in the air
I watched a snow flake melt
On her beautiful auburn hair
As we held hands in the soft light
Of the Christmas candle glow
And I kissed my first love
Beneath a sprig of mistletoe

A tender love poem with which to kick off the collection of Christmas love poems. An open fire, roasting chestnuts, falling snow and a stolen kiss beneath the mistletoe - nothing could be more romantic.