senses… (May 2013)
I see you in places.
Walking down the street in store windows.
Pieces of you in strangers that walk by,
but none that equal the sum of the parts that is you.
I hear you in places.
In music that is real and imagined.
In the voices that walk past, in dulcet tones and giggling that slowly have invaded the sound track of my life.
I feel you in places.
In the most unexpected and predictable places of all.
But especially in the comfort of a soft sheet and a favorite t-shirt.
Most anything that recalls the softness of you.
I love you in places.
Whether you are close or far away.
On the days when I am sure of you, and even more when I am not.
But always in the places I want to go with you, and also the places we’ve been.
