Sometimes I wonder
If you wonder
if I still think about you that way
That curious light of hope that twinkles in your right eye. Looking at me
Studying me…
Trying to see inside
You’ve been inside all this time
From day one, I was a goner
Even after letting go I would still drift back occasionally
Swaying against the shore…bumping into rocks…drifting back out to sea
You look at me. And you do wonder
You look inside me and you remember
The nape of your neck and collar bones
Skin and lips
Sweat and fingertips
Not coming up for air
For days…
What are you trying to figure out when you look at me?
If it’s all still there?
The memory of
The imprint of
Or the reality of
Me painted inside you
No matter what