His recall, a Saturday he let go… a Sunday he found himself, alone.
New year last one hanging on
where been nowhere without her
last seen peripheral looking at
wrote he asked her no response
Fates twist… once seen ever missed
… of present
of those past
… present changed
Of the best… my wish, God bless
Took a moment of her beauty … committed sin his memory.
His line, just one … she wrote all thoughts beyond.
Young in some ways … fresh another thing!
Thing is, she did, now didn’t anymore.
Her distance, his whisper … no echo of ‘I love you.’