you again

I think of you,

looking out windows,

feeling my fingers scrape

my other fingers.


I think of you

when I push elevator

buttons for upward

motion and also

while I drive on roads

we’ve driven together.


I think of you

as this newest oldest sun

sets ritually and I put

on water (for tea) to boil

while I do more thinking

about you.


I think about you

while shopping, wondering

what I will give you next,

anything for another smile

and I could go on this

way forever but I’d

rather be thinking of you.


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