I remember your blue eyes
Your blonde hair
The way you tilt your head back and laugh
You’re ticklish on your right side, or is it your left?
I remember how you look with a cigarette between your lips
How your eyes are low and pleasant
After a night of little sleep
I remember the shape, the size, the texture and smoothness
I remember the millions and billions of lines that make you beautiful.
Are you becoming more aware of the loveliness that resides within your skin and bones and soul?
I remember the poetry and photographs, words and captured color of a single moment
I remember you and how you make me feel
I remember you and how I’ve missed you so
I remember you and how we go so well
I remember you