Tuesday, March 22, 2011

And that's o.k.

the first day of spring was warm in my memory
and the only thing we could think to toast to

we woke up early like morning people
unsettled by the night before but free

that day was longer than we could remember
so we pretended we were watching the sun set

and said every little thought that came to mind
except for the one I didn't tell you

the one that started when you placed your hand
between my pillow and my head

1 comment:

tracy said...

That was such a great day. I miss you.

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