Remember

the last twinkle in the sky
the moon above
you ,I

the lovely gentle breeze
pushing forward
through the driest trees

the love cherished in bouquet words
gathered hearts
with burning torch

oh remember rainy days
we danced with
the highway maze

Street lights slicing beams on our face
in dark alleys distant waves

how lovely the flowers sang
was it love or was it flame

Oh these moments forever gone
wish time returned when you were home

For now I mourn in vacant rooms
but your image never consumes
©Lynda Ferre Velez/2013