In moments of quiet contemplation, I think of you.

I wonder where you are,
What you’re doing.
If you ever wonder about me.

I recall the early days when our love was new
And we were filled with excitement and anticipation.

I recall vacations and day trips.
All kinds of exploring.

I recall fun times,
Sad times.

All snapshots of our life stored neatly in my memory.

If I close my eyes, I can almost see you sitting with me.

I can almost hear your voice as we talk
About everything
And nothing.

I can almost feel your touch.
A soft kiss on the lips.
Holding hands.

All too soon, as I slowly open my eyes,
I wonder once again.

Do you ever think of me?