where do people go
when they get lost
inside their minds
some think they move
back in time. others
that they get lost all
together. i imagine
each to their own
time. a glass of wine
the moment each
touched lips with
their very first love.
i remember that
love. as you remember
yours. i recall my
next: and the next
after that. and how
when our lips met
you said it was the very
best second kiss in your
life.
