That night 

In the streetlight’s glow

Warm night on our skin

My heart

Beating a tattoo 


Hair golden in the light

Skirt and shirt

My equilibrium

Far too weak for you

We stood 

Laughing at something

Stupid, juevinile, beuatiful

Just as we were

Youth coursing through our veins

I knew

In that very moment

That I would visit again

Through the ever leghenting lense

Of age and memory

Though years

Pass and accumulate

We remain forever

As we were

Glorious and ecstatic 

You might also enjoy: