Sometimes, I am reminded
of his presence,
There were moments I would react to his playfulness…
But now he makes me wonder,
if he is still here,
wanting me at all.
Not remembering too much,
Just the softness of his sighs,
When he seemed to sleep so soundly
with me there…
When he whispered love into my ear, asking me if I wanted….
And me, whimpering in response,
slowly opening my eyes,
looking up at him…