Your face slowly fades away,like morning fog under the sun.
Memories linger tangled in a willow mind,refusing to fully leave.
The sensation of youbegins to scatter.
I can’t recall your smile,how your eyes once sparkled,the warmth of your voice,the trace of your aroma.
And yet
Whenever I think of you,the feeling returns to sit beside you,to listen,to breathe you in,to lose my gaze in youfor an entire day.