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Friday
Jun112010

Mendocino

The sun was hot in the place we loved.
Remember the grass and the sun right on us?
How it bore down!  And the feeling of breathing
under glass.  Each expression magnified.
Each sense focused.  Edges browning, curling,
ready to burn.  Then the first pale flames rising.
And you in the field in that lovely dress!
Summer-colored.  Buttons up the back.
Those dark stockings with the sexy runs.
And no coat for cover or blanket under us.
O you were fine and the grass green and long.
But so hot.  Almost painful.  The blades cutting.
And sun in the grass so sweetly crushed.
And your legs moving like parts of me.
And love, on its knees in the grass
promising to remember us.