The taste of a memory grazes upon my lips
And slips away just as fast
But for a mere moment I’m transported
Back into the bliss of a stolen kiss
The faint smell of the wine on our breaths
Heat not just from the summer sun
But from the exchange of a summer love
However the sun can only shine for so long
Till the dark frost settles back in
And I’m alone with the memory again
Cate Fletcher 