November when I was fifteen

Laying on the lawn green

And white, with specks of light

And heaven dust, called snow

Laying in Thanksgiving sun

Soon before the fall was done

Kissing in the shadows of the

Twighlight’s simmering glow

Concerts where we came out deaf

Kissed the rain,

eachother’s necks

Sang loud with a throbbing mass of fans

Nights curled up in ecstasy

Seldom-watched TV screens

Stroking hair and hearts and

Freeing hands

Remember days of luscious smiles

Free of all our earthly trials

Your music heart, singing

Just for me

Remember memories yet to be made

Moments we would never trade

For gold or riches ‘cause love this true

Is free