A memory softly rolling from my forehead

As we saw each other on the dance floor.

We seemed to know each other from another

Time or place.

Was it the song playing in the background,

That brought with it a deep nostalgia?

Was it the melody that the wind carried that brought back the sweet taste of your scent ?

Of times left once stranded in an abysmal desert.

A story of sailors lost at sea who have forgotten where they are meant to be.

A love once lost, now found, as the beat of the music synchronized our hearts.

And then humming softly under my breathe a moonlight serenade,

Like pieces to a puzzle, it all rushed back to me and clicked.

~gg