I remember the last time I saw you...

Our picnic at our own

"special place".

I remember your smile,

your laughter,

the feel of your lips on mine.

 

I remember your words of love...

The soft whispers in my ear,

I remember you didnt want to go,

you didnt want to leave me alone.

 

I remember all of this...

Mostly tho, I remember You. Us.

I will never forget.

I will never love you less.

 

© Gaynor Thompson

1989