Fragrance Of Yesterday Poem by Steven S. Walsky

It has been two years
since I last saw your face
yet your smile still hunts my dreams
your smile envisioned makes my heart race

It has been two years
since I last heard your voice
maybe not to my ears notes now sing
still the echo makes my mind rejoice

First days were counted
weeks, then months did drift away
how strange two years of memories
are still a vivid fragrance of yesterday

(fragrance of yesterday, copyright Steven S. Walsky,2014, all rights reserved.)