There are moments
When I forget these
Inconsequential issues
Like
You know
Pain, and all
Like loneliness
Depression
That can sit on your chest and press pillows
Into your face
There are moments
That recall the sunshine glow of a summer afternoon
Or the wonder of skintight jeans
Walking just ahead of you on a hot sidewalk
Rolling hips
Slippery like
With a magnetism of forever
These moments blend
Together
Absorbable
Into the hot sweat of summer
Feeling each drop
Trickling
Into mystery
David Trudel © 2013