Erasure

A memory unrecalled  and  dim to dark,
a passing thought of forgotten laughter.
Sublime recall of nothing  of consequence
and no special song  to hold onto……
Is that how you remember me?
 
Awakened by a kiss so light it soothes my dreams…
Long walks through golden fields of waving corn.
The smell of your skin, hair and presence.
How my heart would beat clear out of my chest when you were there
That’s how I remember you