Remember: That time you put a candle in an egg roll told me “happy birthday” and you were the only one singing. I was the only one listening. Candle lit dinner.
Remember: That woman we stumbled into who created the world out of yarn and thread we wanted the world, but she was asking too much although not unkindly.
Remember: “there’s nothing borin abo’ Texas daalin” oh what was his name- Greenberg? Graham? he had charm the way Indiana Jones has charm “Write her a poem” I tried.
Remember: That monster bass I caught on a right-handed pole while you read Faith Seeking Understanding snug under your sleeping bag and yellow volleyball blanket all of it just the bait but we had both been hooked by that time.
Remember: What happened next? the stars had a twinkle and the water had a shimmer the moon had a glow but not as much as you. I never told you I was freezing that night. I just had a V-neck ****** if I broke the moment though. Some things are worth suffering through.
Remember: When I lied to you about being on vacation while you were in Honduras rescuing children who knew how to “**** dance” lying may be a sin, but I think it made God smile if not, the smile you had waiting could be sung about for eternity.
Remember: How we could argue. Fights are ugly, but I was grotesque words hit harder than my mother’s fist. While it went on, words escaped, but the ones that mattered I’m so sorry crept by unnoticed.
Remember: The taste of “I Love You” On your tongue, your lips. Our unique flavor some parts fire and spice (you) Some parts simmer and thyme (me) or vice versa? Maybe a combination.