Valentine for my Kryptonite

Arcata CA

Description

Years have passed, yet I will honestly say it's you on my mind almost every day. I was the one who kept saying goodbye-- since first we met. I still can't explain why. Not for lack of love or desire; No one else sparks this undying blue fire. Ephemeral transcendence. I can still feel your hand... a giant, resting on the small of my back. I saw you in person a while ago--always the helper, ready to roll. Did you find your way back? Did you ever find love? Do you still want a drink? Did you finally give up? Has time separated us, once and for all? water so deep, under bridge so tall... am I clutching to memories, beautiful, rare-- or when I see you in dreams are you actually there?