Remembering Us


I wish his hand would linger on the small of my back.
His lips would caress mine a moment to long.
His whispers heard endlessly in my ear.
His thoughts flow to mine, His voice echoes softly from my mind to my toes.
His soft heart fills mine with strength, passion, love.
His sturdy legs lift me above all hatred, sadness, the unkind.
Our souls, like vines, Our fingers intertwine.
One can’t forget each moment spent.
What use to be I and me has become us and we.
I remember us, I remember we… I will never forget, I am part of thee.

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