As I think back to our time
One moment comes surfacing to mind.
My first kiss, OUR first kiss
When everything around us disappeared.
And we were together.
In our own moment.
Then as the seconds pass
Other thoughts,
Other times,
Other moments,
Follow along.
The smiles we shared,
The nightly conversation on then phone,
And the stares in between sessions.
Though the momentary lapses may be blury,
I can still feel what it felt like in that moment.
How it felt to be held, to be watched, to be wanted, by you.

08/08/2002

Posted on 08/08/2002
Copyright © 2024 Angel J McRae