Tuesday, November 17, 2009

preview of a screening; flashback of a feeling


I'm taken back to a summer night

Sitting in a room stifled with heat & cigarette smoke.

Beer cans & inhibitions lining the perimeter

There was a collective sigh of boredom, followed by a scramble to fix it.

Fast forward to riding fast down the street,

A beautiful nights breeze renewing our lives with every breath.

It seemed like only seconds to get to that destination, but that feeling could last forever

Stumbling through the darkness of the woods, the lake finally appears

Clothes are torn off,

Reservations are left elsewhere

I distinctly remember floating on my back, staring up at a nearly full moon;

A feeling of complete fucking freedom flooding over my being;

Something only a decent amount of beer and friends can allow for.


A couple of drinks later, we emerge from our illegal haven.

Peddling quickly away at the sight of potential trouble,

I remember a glimpse of your panicked eyes;


That stolen look taught me so much.


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