untitled
When we met again,
we fell into the bed
like old friends
(which we are)
who haven’t been separated
by time and distance.
Breathless and laughing,
our memories felt like
warm summer nights
and
teenage angst
as they fell from our lips
and we remembered
what it was like
to be young again.
One thought on "untitled"
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.
This brought a smile to my face. Thank you