By same
Date: 18 August 1999

Encounter

Her lips like juicy red raspberries touched
my cheek and set my heart pounding.
Her hair soft as a silk scarf slipped
slowly across my arm and I caught the
soft delicate smell of it. My face buried
in the soft silky hair sent my mind 
drifting to a place I knew I'd been
but I couldn't remember where.

Her hand touching my arm sent a
tingle through my body like thousands
of tiny electric shocks. Her eyes
caught mine and we were as one, then
she slipped away leaving me drifting
in that place where she could only
pull me from ,where reality was a
dream that you keep coming back to,
To her soft hair and delicate touch.