I Remember Once

There was this bridge

we stood with each other

a hot summer breeze

you kissed me

I kissed you

I felt my hands start to find you

not simply one center

instead the whole

shoulders back buttocks

each touch seemed love

each kiss a passion

I felt your return

after all these years

your hands

bringing heat to my thighs

as you stroked

in a manner

would suggest

another time

yet now in the moment

the bridge

the summer

a gurgling brook

all reasons

were love,

I remember …



~ just finding my way, a personal journey ~