Another Poem

Remember

You look
Around
And
Write your notes and
Walk around
And
Are
In and out
Before
I can see
Your eyes,
Under the lights,
Seeing,
The way you see
DVDs,
Alone,
On any of the quiet days
That we've been
Far away from each other.
I can never
Reach you
Or
See you,
Even though I try
So hard to remember
Your face.
I don't think
Anyone
Can memorize
A fire
And picture every arc and spiral
And whisper of the
Hottest mystery
That consumes the things
That
I remember
And that were
There
In the beginning
And that
I don't want to
Forget.