A sweet memory from a year I spent living in Alaska.

On That Rainy Alaskan Night
© 2007
Dan Johnson

Now that we’re separated by a thousand miles or more,
I linger in memories sweet,
I long for you,
and would love to share with you, once again,
The time we spent,
I dream about those moments long ago,
on that rainy Alaskan night.

We watched a movie, who remembers the title?

You moved closer, your fingers slipping into mine,
I wanted to hold you, warm you, love you,
You hit the pause button, only for the movie,
But the plot thickened, romantically
On that rainy Alaskan night,

Then we kissed, it wasn’t an intentional slip…
On my part, but I have to confess;
Those lips, your lips,
Were the sweetest lips I have ever kissed.

Those lips were deliciously, seductively, erotically
And memorably the kisses I remember most
From the time we shared while watching a movie,
on that rainy Alaskan night.


Dan Johnson