July 11, 2013

Thinking of you

Big windows in the kitchen
     remind me of you,
Like soft words
     caressing my ears with kisses.
Rustling leaves on barefoot walks
     reminds me of you,
Like fingers in my hair,
     tangled and clumsy.
Shooting stars smudged by street lights
     remind me of you,
Like dewy grass pressed in crisscrosses
     against my legs.
Goosebumps raised on my arms
     reminds me of you,
Like warm, fuzzy blankets hiding
     your cheek against my knee.

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