I wish you'd remember my name
but you'd just stare politely into my eyes
its too much to take in
it takes me by surprise
your touch no longer friendly
just an accidental graze
I know that you know you remember
but cannot remember my name
the taste of your moonlit eyes sobers me
in times of quiet grief
even when I suffer beyond your comprehension
even if our lovely meetings are brief
I know that you've already finished
but I'm am not finished quite yet
the curve of your face and your fingers
I know I will never forget