In the quiet of the night, I see her there
The beauty of her face calling me
Wanting me

Her eyes like jewels, the blue of the sky
Glimming bright and alive

I feel my heart warm as she beckoned me near

Her smile moved me.. her laugh was love

I saw her there in dreams calling to me as we shared an umbrella on a rainy spring day

Oh, how I wanted her as we were caught up in our youth…. in the moment

I snapped her picture, and there was no one else there, just me and her and the spring shower…

Locked in the moment
We loved in the moment

As we shared our youth
The moment
Ourselves

Alive together , we relished
Each other, for an instant, we were one
Closer than friends
Closer than lovers

We shared a bond of youth
A bond of life
A bond of experience
We may never cross paths again

But we experienced life in all its many
Facets, colors, feeling
A marriage of youth
Of life
Of love
A Snapshot, A Moment, A Memory
And in the end, that’s all we really are left with…
Snapshots, Moments, and Memories
A love forever remembered.

An Original Poem By H.R. Beebe