i ..can remember

if i give in to my thoughts

i can remember

more

than your scent

i can remember

more

than the sound of your voice

i can remember
more

than how your words sounded

when they fell from your beautiful mouth

i can remember

more

than just the colors

of the spaces

and places

we once filled

i

can actually

feel you

in my hands

the grip of your hair
your muscles tighten over mine

the perfect curve

of your lips

the temperature and taste of your skin
i

can actually

feel your hand in mine

i can see

every line

and crease of your skin

but truth is

i still long to feel

the warmth of your palm
in mine

there was magic in your hold
~j