I met this gentleman that captured my eyes. He was 8 years older than I.
Not thinking, being young and adventureous, I went home with him.
because there was this feeling of trust that I could sense.
I can clearly remember him taking out his guitar freestyling a song for me.
Romeo, oh Romeo! my heart is melting Romeo!
He melted my heart.
It became late and then he drove me home.
I suppose you are wondering…… did we?
No, like I said he was a gentleman.
That was in the early 80’s.
So, recently 2010, I was looking in my iphone and discovered the white & yellow page app.
I typed in his name and there it was…..H.B
a P.O box number.
Is it him?
I’m temped to drop a line to see if it is him.(i’m curious)
Many years have passed by since that day in my life.
and every now and then I think about him. I wonder what he looks like and what kind of man he’s become?
Is he the same? or has life changed him?