Thoughts

breathless for so long I've forgotten how to breathe silly stories run in my head all with great endings that never leave memories leak and for a brief moment, the sun is much warmer than I seem to remember time lags and I'm somewhere before here. laughing by the water's edge we were certain the answers were ours for the taking our secret was out in the open and we knew it not foot steps not followed have fallen doors, once open are less than ajar and wait for the turning key images flash through the sun's heated rays dew drops dare not quench any thirst he walked up with swagger she turned away, red- faced suddenly twenty three the pictures were keepsakes memories retraced ...