A Memory or Two

Memories

Moonlit walks on
life’s desert highway

Albino bats flying
from Cathedral stone spires

Purple toned pasta
with smoked yellow fish

Drug fuelled moments
filled with desire.

Walks through the graveyard
the bells chiming midnight

Dancing through thunder
as lightning ignites

Passion that’s rising
we sit by a fire

Staring at shadows
in Summer moonlight.

Music and madness
unite restless spirits

Smoke rings and lamplight
shine through darker times

Holding you closer
these moments are ours

Eternity beckons
oh true love of mine.

Reah Roberts ©2010

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