It was in the spring of 1983 when the two of us went our own way.
It’s been a few years now
so I decided to write my say;
about a woman
a person
a friend.

About someone I can never forget.

Anchored by memories
buried
deep within my chest,
thoughts of her
her smile,
the
first day
that we met.
It was the summer of 1982.

She was twenty one, I was twenty two.
That face
that spirit
that body
that shine,
conversations shared
over
flower
and
wine.

These are only some of the memories that I keep;
When I think
of you.
Knowing
reflecting
understanding
still,
She was
the

one person
that
one
friend,
She was the one that….

(yeah that one.)
A love that never mends,
a loss,

a debt.
A check that was written

but never cashed,

A flower that bloomed but didn’t last.

These are some of the things I think about…

When I think of you….

End.

For Jackie

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