The Magic of Now

Lit Up — November’s Prompt: 55er

Photo by Ultra_Nancy via pixabay

Weird, my childhood friend I’ve seen many times before.
I know him inside out, his face, mind, heart.
Yet he seems so different at this moment.
It must be the magic of now.
The sunlight running through his hair.
The water glimmering all over.
His divine naked body.
His secret smile.
Calling me?
Love.