that morning
I saw a picture today
it made my mind wander
early summer
shivering moments
the sun had come up
too soon
Sitting a bit too close
though no one else sat down
something about a stone
changing hands
a man with a beautiful voice
writing a song
upstairs
playing it over and over
like a soundtrack
forever eched in my mind
whenever I hear that song
my skin quivers
as were your fingers still touching me
just know
that I remember
and I don't regret
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