Come at the Worst Time
Oh sure, you come at the worst time, but then again, that is usually how it works (was my thought pattern). Comfortable in every way in your company. The Laugh that melts my fears (even now when I think about it). Never had to think of what to say, or do next. You fed my insecurities, with calming words. You knew my situation, even more so than I did. But that did not stop you from conquering my weaknesses, for those you turned into strengths. On the same page, taking turns turning them together. When looking into the crowd, and my gaze stops the moment You came into focus. Challenged me and Intrigued me, with your reactions.

to be continued...

Random Memory #231

As we drove along the old back road
with the sun rising and the wind blowing
you were looking for your glasses
you decided to check the back seats
as I watched you bend over into the back seat
my eyes not on the road
as a result I steered into the ditch
the car would not start again
frisky and in the middle of nowhere

did you hear that? I said
we looked up to see what the noise was
and a moose nonchalantly walked past
the moose looked at us for a moment
and continued to walk into the woods