JUST THINKING

There was a time, in my life, when I would be invited out. My date would buy me a cold bottle of water and take me to the Harrisville dam, where there were park benches under the trees. We would sit and talk, about so many thing; we both had an interest in the right and wrong going on in the world and, the sound of the water falling over the dam was in the background of our conversations. Those were the best dates I ever had, I could be myself and speak my thoughts and opinions, without being criticized for talking truth. Funny that we were always the only people enjoying the moment, there were never others sitting there, chatting or enjoying the view. A sacred memory I may never forget.