MOMENTS WE SHARED
I remember when we first fell in love
The moments we shared in secrecy
Just to get away from life’s rigors
We trusted each other unconditionally.
I miss those good days
Holding you tightly in the chill of late autumn
I miss our strolls through Central Park
My heart aches now when I see lover’s stroll.
What happened to the moments we shared?
Can we recapture them?
The butterfly kisses from across the room
The finishing of each other’s sentences
Can we rediscover it all?
© 2011 By Charles Banks, Jr.
Written as CURIOSITY