Oh, The Memory
The sound
Of his laughter
Raucous, uninhibited
Underlying ardour
Hinting at
Fun, adventure
And promised
Sensual pleasure
Captivated I moved
Into his sphere
He beckoned me close
Intentions clear
Enveloped in his aura
I took his hand
Willingly followed
Subsequent commands
Our souls met
Temporarily
Decades have passed
But, oh, the memory
By Margaret Karim
From: United Kingdom