Encore

      My soul so tense. Just a touch
from your hand on my wrist. Ah a
shock yet a gentle awakening.

      Oh don't allow me to cry in your
arms. Don't let me fall again.
Don't let me love you too much. Don't
allow me to care, please, I beg you.

      Silence sits well with the cool
night. Breeze muggy and comforting
me. Holding me in warmth as
you once did. Your arms hugging
me, only for a minute or two.

      Still feel. Still smell your scent.
Can recall your eyes shimmer
when quirkiness was there, when
you wanted something.

      Ah I sigh in seeing the
soft memory. Receiving. Blinking.
Trying so hard to forget. How
can I? You never trained me
how.

    Session not complete. Courses
left unfinished. A puzzle missing
most important piece.

     Searching, searching. So hard
to learn by self yet I do with
glimpse, thoughts of your outcome.

    Perhaps all will be removed. Replanned.
            Encore.