Is It Me Or Memorex?

I saw smiles in your eyes,

As clear and bright

As stars in the night skies,

You were a swan,

In a flock of geese,

Your voice caressed me,

Like the Golden Fleece.

The touch, the scent of your hair,

Was unlike anything I thought could be,

These are the memories I have of you,

Please don’t confuse me with the memory of me.