unexpected
but welcome
a wet head
and shirt
an easy trade
for relief
from heat and sun
and then memory
comes intruding
a summer shower
thousands of years ago
your hair waist length
dripping on my chest
the white of your teeth
the green of your eyes
the touch of a hand
skin on skin
as rain beat down
on a tin roof
a trailer in Ohio
the sound of corn
serenading in the wind
and sleep
when it came
never felt so good
again
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Leonard Durso 
Pure romance and sweet memory
Thank you.
Wonderfully beautiful.
Thank you.
You’re a rich man to have such lovely memories . . .
Thank you.
This is one of your originals? I read some great words on this blog. However, I believe yours are my faves. Thank you!
Yes, this is one of mine. Thank you for that kind comment.