“I close my eyes,
The sum is warm on my cheeks,
The air is sweetly perfumed,
The langorous smells of summer swirl in a kaleidoscope of deliciousness and long forgotten memories.
I hear your voice, deep and rich and strong
I feel your hand in mine.
It is a fleeting moment of biting sadness
In the very depths of my being, that which I though was whole is a little ragged today.
My first love”.