a memory of you&me,
sitting next to the
incandescent fire;
aged glowing brick,
rekindled by the heat.

a relic of our devotion,
silver locket with chain
encloses a picture of us;
although rusted and broken,
it still twinkles in the right light.

a scent of your cologne,
still lingers on your jacket;
i hold it close to my heart;
i have not forgetten your promise.

we will meet again.

02/23/2004

Posted on 02/23/2004
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