History - ON WRITING AND RUNNING

Driving straight a bit too late into a date shrouded by some history
The mystery was when and where and who was there appearing on the periphery
A slightly weathered face still filled with ultimate grace and beauty everlasting burning hot as time forgot the years and distance traveled
Memories were addled but the heart had been frazzled by the heat and moments of bliss
There was a timeless bit of reminisce per chance a kiss an endless hug a heartstring tug a smile to light the world
The bodies swirled in twists and twirls until the two became as one
The moment’s gone but love is strong to last till the end of time.