Stream of consciousness

did you lose me? ... wild child abandoned left lost forgotten

forgotten, our moments of ... quiet perfection

i am alone again

and you were barely here

barely there

i still remember

but i too am forgetting

it was so frictionless

so perfect

that i am forgetting

as you too have forgotten

so easily

as easily as you slipped into my life

you have slipped away

slipped my mind

quiet child

forgotten

forgetting

The brief contact that hinted at fuller magic

A spell, a glamour, more potent,
pervasive and strong as
we ever dared dream
that we have not touched yet
and now will never

The future lies unwritten empty pages
In an unopened book

That we forgot to find
in the libraries
of our mind