Unbeknownst
I shed a tear.
That,killed a memory .
And
Sometimes.
No......
Often,
I'd wish for.
My....
Forgotten, now broken dreams.
When you breathed in.
And shared, a smokey air.
Id taste, a taste, upon your tongue.
It's a taste, beyond compare.
I wish to savour it....
Once, more.
With mayhap
.....someone new.....!
Giajl © Jim Love