you loved me.
i dare you to do it again, like the waves that crashed into our scene, unannounced.
we were sitting on a bench as the bus came by.
we didn’t take it.
we were there instead.
inside ourselves, building us.
tell me why we keep that memory a secret
from our days today, alive and awake
with present words and thoughts and senses…
tell me why that day goes unnoticed now,
the day we knew that you were a part of me…
© r.e.l. 11/9/14
image: Daniel Marquardt (Heart Nebula)