Memories...

I'm constantly reminded of how amazing most writers are. I don't understand how long it takes them to write or what they go through as they write and publish a best selling book. I do know that for me, it's a joy to remember and it's a joy to share. The way they share their thoughts and enjoy doing it and I enjoy reading it to the last page.

Years ago, I wrote this to remember one KK. May tour friendship remain forever in our family.
I Remember.
I remember...
The night after the show,
As the wind gave it's slightest blow,
With the moon above in the night,
Shimmering, shining.

I remember...
The silhouette of your body,
The brightness of your face,
The glow of your eyes,
As you stood facing me.

I remember...
The wind blow through your hair,
Black and so fair,
Your eyes look deep into mine,
Deep inside like a man.

I remember...
When you drove me home,
I felt alone, when you went away,
I could neither sleep,
Nor could I sit still.

I remember.
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When your hormones get confused as you grow up during your teen years.
I don't forget, I don't regret.