As I upon your image trace
Appears a void
within that space
A scent that I remember well
Oh what tales to tell.
That smile.
My heart skips a beat.
As we held hands.
In our bare feet
We skipped along the water’s edge
Footprints in the sand.
Like when in Babylon
Walls came tumbling down
Memories come racing back
Now you in silence sound.
As I upon your image trace
Those eyes still sparkling bright
My fingers tremble as I touch
Your soft sweet scent. caress.

Jpoet7 ( wordverse.me )