Tuesday, January 03, 2006

Remembrance

I remember being scared
I remember being excited
I remember sweaty palms
Memories of my first kiss...


I remember being thirteen
I remember feeling that was mature!
I remember the thrill of that moment
Looking back, I realize my memory’s a gift...


I remember the moment, the place, the boy
I remember him well, boy, do I!
I remember how much he meant to me
Recollections of first love, or was love, lust?

(2006; 2002)

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