Sometimes I swear I see you in a crowd.
Closer look...Just a wish.
Close my eyes.
But the scent of your skin floats along the breeze, bringing back haunting memories.
And my arms feel so empty.
Snap back to reality.
But it's an afterglow that won't leave me.
I found you in a memory.
Don't let go this time.
Water kisses fill my mouth.
I know you.
I danced with you once upon a dream.
So smile that secret smile.
The one I thought was just for me.
You taste like summer.
*This post is a part two of something I wrote last year. Summer Lovin.