MEMORIES II

I have memories of you

walking down your uncle's street

of dancing in the basement

of hiding in the park.

I remember us in bookstores

in toy stores

always playing around.

I remember our times

your words

and some of mine

- but I never think about what I say -

I think back

so often

on so much of our time

and I wish it could last.

I think back on us

and I smile.

I enjoy the memories

they're all I have left.

They'll have to do.

They will.