#19

I thought I saw you,
Eyes tricked deceived by
The light refracting off the
Water on the leaves
Like tiny mirrors.

I know I heard you,
Softly, an attempt to
Decipher the meaning
That was hidden in the melody
Of your rhythmic voice.

Most of all I wanted,
I wanted just to feel you
To know it wasn't a fabrication
A bitter manifestation
Creeping out from my memories.