The Web Poetry Corner - Dr. Mark Winegar - I remember the night
I remember the night
by
Dr. Mark Winegar
I remember the night
You first came to me.
Thick blonde hair
Flowing down to your hips.
Firm young breasts
Bouncing freely.
Eyes gleaming with eagerness
And a hunger in your soul.
I was eager for your warmth
And the touch of your lips on mine.
I often remember
The times we shared.
I wonder if you think of me
When you are alone.
Sometimes I feel so alone.