In silence I recall the encounter,

passion written in letters I still keep

and in a desolate corner of some dream

I embrace the loneliness I had to accept

 

Remember me in the depths of your thoughts, 

treasuring that moment

that without laid out rules,

I wrote my verses

of you next to me

 

In the nights most of all,

with joy and melancholy,

I am reminded of the orgasms

that float through my bedroom,

though your absence hurts and suffocates me

 

If my eyes cannot see you...

nor my naked skin feel you

or perceive the sea of your breath,

even if it is something brief, 

remember me...

 

©Noris Roberts