| on the coast (alone.) 24may2002 the ocean leaves me fairly sentimental I remember curling up into your neck your arms connecting in the small of my back the wind whipped my hair everywhere and we smiled in the sunshine watching the holiday crowd timelessly devising plans to steal bread from the leisurely french (baguettes and olive loafs!) I held you close with every ounce in my heart place after place� I only wish I didn�t regret it now not because I did it but because YOU didn�t deserve it. |