Sweet memory

Lying on a deep sweet sea of memories, of smells, of silk skin, I remember you…. Innocent and peaceful.
Like being in a cloud in a wonderful fantasy land I felt, with every word spoken, with every glance given… they all so sweet and warm.
That lighted my body and soul, leaving no track of bad old dreams and thoughts.
That strength of will, of love and sweetness melted me in a sea of silk skin, whispers and groans…
And so I laid there, like being part of the white blanket sheet, like being part of that winged feeling which I embraced with all my senses, soul and body.
That winged being rescued me, brought me back, pouring down all his good love on me, on my soul, on my mind… that stare, that softness at the touch…that innocence.


2003
RQ