I Remember Puerto Vallarta
- wateryourcellphone
- Oct 7, 2025
- 1 min read
John RC Potter
Memories. Those distant days.
The sun. The sea. The beach. The view.
And of course, the music,
the Christmas music:
Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas!
My memories are like a film.
I remember your face,
but not your name.
I thought it was love.
But what is love?
A moment in time,
in a special place.
Sometimes I think of you.
A beautiful young man.
Unfortunately, I forgot who you were,
but I can’t forget the man.


