walked barefoot
thought you'd cut your foot
on the gravel
with a glass

saw the trees move
felt the earth's chill
warmed our body
my body
with yours

seeped and indented
the sheets beneath
sweat.
covers.
sleep.

but now its disappeared
all but a faint memory
is it even real anymore?
have I imagined it?

I knew the scar
on your neck
the wrinkle
on your face

where's it gone?
I dreamt it
you're gone
I want you to
dream of me.