The Backrow Was The Best Comments

I missed the kiss...but a broken hand was just missed...when attending a scar movie.he squeezed my fist.......but still love that backrow...know one to look over your shoulder you know: O)

such a long time ago and yet, and yet I still remember that first the thumping of my heart like a magic drug. you rought it back in a wonderful way. thank you archie langford

Great poem David....those were the good 'ole days, 'eh? As for today, there's always books~~~~~~~ and movies, have to still stick with those, need to be a supportive Mum for my son which I know you'll agree. love, marci.xo

Ahhh..those were the days! Young love, tender kisses, holding hands.... Thanks for bringing this all back to me, David.A nice poem. Love, Fran xxx

Love this David, you didn't need to write all the middle bits (but am glad you did!) , I loved the title and totally got those last lines! You're right, there's nothing better than snuggling up on the back row..... (think there's a great Drifter's song that could be the background music to this poem) . Most entertaining read - thank you. HG: -) xx