I can’t really tell
though I sit up hours
wondering how I might
ever understand
how I might ever
find a way
to keep your memory close at hand.
I can see you
standing at the coffee shop
with your hair
caressing your shoulders,
so beautiful,
so elegant,
so in my mind
every day,
every step of my way.
I wish I knew
how easy it might be
to find a way
to hold you in my arms
the way
we did that
summer’s day.
In a flash
I remember your smile
your eyes brilliant
in their passionate
way of saying I love you
without moving your lips.
When I held you next to me
your long hair
covering my chest
soft breathing
covering your sated body
white linens
a knee exposed
your figure
like a shawl
so pretty
so innocent
so very much in love.
I remember you
today.
two lovers in town,
a bridge we held so profound
could not hold us down
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