Like a vapor
clearly visible
appearing
and
disappearing
you yanked me back
into a place
and then left
without a trace
I want to
cry
and
scream
and shake you,
I want to run
and catch
and break you
And I wonder…
was it you?
Or just a time
in my life
you took me
back to
that made
it all seem
so much like
magic?
Keri London 1977©