Pure fiction and inspired by a song....

Winds of Winter

You are but a shadow now,
A journal page written in
Another time, of another passion.
But when winter winds blow
I remember ...

No commitments, no promises
For love everlasting,
No pleading or long good-byes.
We simply slipped away
When our time together was spent.
But how we loved!

An extraordinary passion
Woven into the fabric
Of friendship, kindred spirits
For a moment in time,
Sharing that fleetingly swift
Taste of desire,
The rush and the bliss.

Do you think of me too
When winter winds blow?
and wonder if we lost
A chance at forever?
Do you wish that you were
more than just a shadow
Or a memory in ink?

Have you discovered that
Sometimes those memories
Are simply not easy to forget?

I have.


rev. 2007