Date Posted:15:45:04 03/02/01 Fri Author: mellowin man Subject: Poem (not a contest entry)
I remember one Sunday afternoon
I laid my head against your naked breasts
And listened to your heartbeat
While you dozed, in and out of sleep
I remember you were warm
And made my bed, my whole world smell like jasmine
Or perfection
I remember one summer morning
I got up before you
And sat on the beach
Listening to the waves
“Good morning my love,”
Came your voice from nowhere
The voice of an angel
I remember springtime in the Rockies
You and I, with a backdrop by God Himself
That night we played in the hottub
Made love by the fire
And I fell asleep with you in my arms
The next day we made our way up the mountain
The chef made us a special dinner
And the whole wide world was ours
I’ll never forget the hot passion we shared
Or forget the warmth of our love
And though I’ll never take you back
I’ll always miss you
Always
