myst memorized in the last glimpse
I remember it all
our last kiss embrace
your smell is on my pillow
will never go
that sailboat we came across
walking barefoot in the sand
all empty until we filled our souls up in it
and every time you asked me after
if I wanted to go sailing I smiled
the time we met on the pier
our eyes gleaming in the Florida sun
we talked for hours about everything
space continuity
rationality
hippies and the next coming
christ and the devil
when I last saw you
that random occurence
you happened by as I walked down Beal Street
I saw your arms around him
on the back of that Harley
and you happened to turn my way and smile
I wonder now was it
the smile
remembering
or
you are better now?