Future Memories In Passing

a future memory in passing i think thoughts i will leave in my head i will just express the tonality of your beauty in my mind though you are older, my imagination is a jungle of growth with no discipline i savor the moment as you become another microscopic period with no simple sentence to end a future memory in passing our eyes meet briefly as you walk back the other way the wind blows your hair in your eyes, and you stop for a moment as you brush it away from your face though i am younger, your imagination ignites an odd sort of fire in my loins the guessing game flirtation elongates as we wonder about the other a future memory in passing there are words unspoken between us that we will never come close to know we both know the true truth of our respective situations though we may be december, we shine in each others lives until the clock of reality strikes it is then that in seemed hesitation we slowly part ways....knowing full well we will never pass each others way again....