I don’t remember how you look
I don’t remember how you look.
Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green?
I don’t know if your hair was golden blond or
maybe strawberry red?
I tried to describe you and each time I remember less.
I tried to envision you in my mind.
Each time I try. I remember less.
Sometime I dream of grasping your long hair.
Our bodies fighting each other for the sake of pure
You calling out my name.
Sweet words of love spoken in the turmoil of sex.
Just kind words to reward the fulfillment of the body.
Not the heart.
I yearn to see you still.
Your hello’s were so sweet.
The goodbyes were long and written deep on the
walls of my heart.
I remember your long legs and tan body.
You dressed like a woman but
had the hunger of a child…
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