I remember you in shades of pseudo toughness but really inside sweet a conglomeration of rebel-quiet-luscious flutter of Nordic New York city eyelash that fixed stare strict leather jacket flare I loved your brashness brazen statements shooting from the hip as you took your provocative attitude stance pouting fullness of lip we listened to Patti Smyth and Salem 66 "Wanderlust" curving up my spine tension building in your room as you stared at me looked away each subtly heated time your eyes found me my pulse quickened in shy leaps I did not understand my own feelings only when you finally kissed me did my world spin on its axis and I understood that love goes far beyond whatΒ Β they say it should curve of waist and gentle ***** of breast under men's shirts revealed only then did I understand who I am and how that fresh snap of breaking boundaries feels
For J. S., still my friend today you married a woman, I a man but will never forget you Salem 66 Wanderlust https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F7tbRca0CUk