the memory of you
is still swimming in my head
like a sublime goldfish
in the universe that is my pond
ever present in my mind
the vision of you
coming toward my presence
with a quiet confidence
that I could almost taste in my mouth
rolls in my tongue
like bitter sweet coffee
you shake my hand
and greet me
with your mild humor
like it was the last
but for me
it was a first
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