Lost Love's linering echo <br />Haunts the Denny Road <br />Is is hot and dry <br />Fire Season <br />My travel takes me here <br />Remembering a decade ago <br />Tires hiss on asphalt <br />Reminds me <br />Young and blindly loving <br />The heat that summer <br />Chilled when compared <br />With linked hearts <br />Furiously passionate <br />Dark nights and bright days <br />Long walks and longer talks <br />Exploring each other body and soul <br />Forever <br />So we thought then <br />Summer and the following winter <br />Our love lasted its season <br />Then fell <br />Leaves in autumn when a tree sleeps <br />Whip in my truck's wake <br />Giving form to phantasm <br />On the Denny Road. <br /> -STD '05<br /><br />Stephen De Marino<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/denny-road/
