These things I remember

I remember your touch, warm, sweet, inviting, loving

I remember your sound, soft, gentle, like the breeze flowing in your hair on that day in May when I sat at your side and expressed my adoration for you

I remember your smell, the musk of your soul permeating out of your skin and hair, the aroma that overwhelmed and captivated me

I remember your skin, soft as velvet newly dried and laying in the sun

I remember your eyes, the eyes I fell in love with, the ones that could pierce my soul and take away my fears. I remember them still

I remember your laughter, innocent and quiet, tender and intended

I remember you. Everything about you. I miss Everything about you. I love Everything about you. And I hate what I must have done to you.

I bleed for you
I yearn for you
I ache for you
I lust for you

I miss you
but most of all

I love you

And I remember YOUR love