Travel Memory Rambling – Banff

i was told

more than once

there’s a spark

forget along with me

there was something

sweet and nervous

like a secret

in the way

he touched my waist

 

there was nothing

i wanted more

than for that hand

The Coals – A Song

he was cold, but warm

he was everything i didn’t want

and i found myself searching

for the light in his grin

he was blunt, but true

nothing that he ever said was blue