Second Unsent Letter To Ann Poem by Abel Bolaños

Summer was never so warm
As the snowy night we laid
By the heart of the fire
Downstairs.
We were so close, all
I heard was our breathing,
And our hearts' beating
In sync to one rythm.
I held you tightly,
Afraid to hurt you but
We had to be closer for this.
Our hands intertwined,
Your gentle hands...
Our lips touched,
Your sweet lips...

I leaned forward,
'Brittany, I love you.'

Snow fell outside.
We kissed for hours.
We'll kiss for years.
Inside, we fell too.

I miss you Brittany Ann.