Here we go again,
The perfect insomnia cocktail:
Never ending nights and musical delights
And you, always you, crawling into my thoughts.
And here come the memories,
From their lyrics, from my words –
The missed conversations and the fascinations,
The wonder and the pain.
Here they will persist,
Always regretting, (but caring and daring too)
Until the sun challenges the moon
And you and your memories are – for one day at least –
Poem by me, picture by her.