My first date with the love of my life was in June of 1980, an evening that ended with our dancing on a pier in Newport Harbor. Somewhere along the way I wrote a poem about that evening and eventually posted it here in 2004. More recently, I revisited the focal point of that first date once again and took a few moments to reflect on the past 40 years since then. The following poem is what happened while I was there. It’s a reminder that my poetry not only tells the story of my life, but also serves as a touchstone to important memories which have helped to defined me. This gift also helps me to celebrate those moments while preserving them for posterity.
Some moments are truly worth remembering, and that evening all those years ago is one of them. It was my last first date, and that is something worth celebrating … and remembering.
The Coral Street Pier, Revisited
I don’t speak of it very often, but
I wander back here time and again
To this touch stone of all our blessings
Or, perhaps, to remember when
Since what happened on that night
By this ancient, familiar shore
Changed the trajectory of my life
And is etched in my heart evermore
I couldn’t say it was love at first sight
For we were only friends, after all
But something took root that evening
Even though it may have been small
A movie, a dance, a little starlight
Some providence, or destiny
And that tiny seed we planted
Has grown into a beautiful tree
I have never forgotten that moment
Nor has it faded with passing years
That first date, when long ago
We danced on the Coral Street Pier
By Frank Carpenter ©
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