I remember your lips
and your smile
hanging amazed
like a leaf on the twig
in autumn...

I remember your love
stormily rushing
in my heart's alphabet,
giving birth to words,
runing them together
in marvelous ways,
and putting them on my lips
like cherries on branches.

Now I just sit
in front of this sheet,
drown in a flood of words-
words that I told you
so often-
and I would ask you
in what order
I was putting the words
to tell I love you,

do you remember?

Tags: Love, Poetry