I picture you

I picture you

In this place

At this time

With that smile

Disarming me

Stripping my pretensions

To the bone

Nothing hidden

Was not known

Every time

I looked at you

I knew

We were in harmony

Subtle silence

Slid between us

Like a tango

Conversation

When it bloomed

Was a love song

I can hear it now

Whistled on the wind

A symphony

In sympathy

With remembrance.