We left the theater, walking down Long Beach Boulevard, towards the Pike. We were quiet lovers back then; only dreaming of what could be, when we saw two cops walking their nighttime beat, hands on their sticks, watching as we passed. We walked two blocks more, you went right, I went left, and I still feel the warmth of your hand in mine, 48 years ago, today.
The emotion and sentiment you captured in this write Dan. Are very moving my dear friend. To remember so vividly after almost five decades certainly it was, a significant emotional event. I bid a new year filled with love and peace. Jon Michael
Sounds like a great memory to embrace Dan. May you continue to make those kind of memories! Hope all is well with you this Christmas season and the coming year.
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
A young technician mourns his lover until he meets another man - a man with a secret. But there are other secrets as a jealous ghost returns to protect his turf.
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Hugs,
Sheri
Regis
Nothing like a warm hand
To sooth us when alone we stand.
Chip[ Bergeron
Peace and love,
Dayvid