In life
We tend
To not
Remember much
We tend
To remember
Things a
Look a
Smell a
Touch all
Really meant
To provoke
What you
Ask and
What you
Really meant
You know
Let’s play
In life
We tend
To not
Remember much
We tend
To remember
Things a
Look a
Smell a
Touch all
Really meant
To provoke
What you
Ask and
What you
Really meant
You know
Let’s play
This thing
That I
Reach for
This thing
That I
Seek this
Thing not
Anything that
I grasp
You thing
Not anything
Wait
Right now
In this
Quiet time
When I
Hear your
Breath here
Right now
When I
Feel your
Heart and
Here right
Now when
I know
You’re gone
It’s always
Been here
And right
Now not
Later or
Before but
Here and
Right now
I wish
I was
There now
Beside you
Listening I
Wish that
I’d held
You moments
Longer and
I wish
That you’d
Be mine
Not someone
Else’s or
An afterthought
But mine
My one
And only
You tell
Me to
Look at
The moon
And see
What your
Face the
Glow do
You brighten
My night
What am
I supposed
To see
Someone else
Besides you
Are you
Not my
Moon glow
My sunshine
Do you
Not fill
My night
With desire
And my
Day with
Joy are
You not
This thing
Or that
Are you
Not my
Other half