I'm imagining your frame

every angle

and every plane

I'm imagining your smell

the one that mingled with mine

once upon a time

thoughts of you

are picketing my brain

they refuse

to work such long hours without rest

in unstable conditions at best

they're out there every day

holding up there signs

and thoughts of no other man but you

could possibly get through

the picket lines

to enter into my mind



I'm imagining your laugh again

the one you save for your family

and your very

close

friends

I'm imagining the way you say my name

I don't know when

I'm going to hear it again

my friends can't tell

my laughter from my cries

someone tell this photograph of you

to let go of my eyes



I'm imagining your frame

I'm imagining your smell

I'm imagining your laugh again

and the way you say my name