SHE

You are what i like to look at

Dry eyed and restless

Remembering the words

I defered telling you, i didin't want to be told

There is a picture of you lent against the wall, looking up. You are relaxed in a shirt and yellow cardigan. Your trousers are too big. Your feet are on edge.

I remember how i took seriously your  words. So my experience was sharper than you remember. As you experimented.

We spun and spin, but i dare not let on how it feels. Tear from a dry eye disappears.

Your spirit and mine overlap in places that make you alive too.