Though you’re decades gone and maybe dead and gone
like I almost was
I’ll never forget those kisses as we embraced on the summer’s grass next to the rippling waters of that pond in that small city, Woburn, MA.
Though we never consummated, went all the way, those kisses were more memorable, more wonderful, and far sweeter than
all the consummations, all the went all the ways, I ever had in my entire life.
Though you cheated on me and desecrated our teenage love, I hope you have had a wonderful life. And if you’re no longer living, I hope you are with the angels in heaven.
Bob Boyd