Scrape This Childhood Memory:

Looking out of this steal barred window i can almost taste

freedom glide across my lips. it only came to me for an

instant, when the color of the bluest sky matched the color

of your eyes. i still have the picture you sent me, the image

is imbedded into my memory like a child hood memory.

your blue tank top revealed a little more than you would

have liked as you leaned over your computer to take the

photograph that would now and forever change my life.