My memory loves you
In windbrushed colour and glorious hues
It asks about you all night and day
Hovering fondly over your gentle ways
It curls around in appreciation of each act of kindness
And shimmers brightly in the haze of sumptuous kisses
Tangles and knots with patience undone
All battles are lovingly and quietly won
You are a divine and consuming magic
A mystery solved by love and not logic.
Forget the lemonade