I Can Feel It Poem by Alan Strand

Remember when life
Was so simple
As lying naked
On a sun-baked beach?

Love is hot!

When we first met
We forced ourselves
Not to make love
Until the naughty moon rose up.

A galaxy erupts!

We laughed a lot
And had a great time
Bandying and verbally jousting
Until we spooned ourselves asleep.

Celestial dreams!

We lived and loved dearly
My sweet funny friend
Twenty years and counting
Love is still with us.

I can feel it!

(For Barb,2001/09/14.)