Never Scene, Picture This Poem by Keith Michael

When i look into your eyes, i don't see my reflection anymore, i don't see the key where i locked my heart, it has been opened and let out into the world, free as the night stars, to travel where it may. And i miss this, this feeling, you, your feeling. the spot marked where we sat the first time doesn't have the same impression, the grass isn't as green. sparks don't fly when you speak my name. It doesn't roll off your tongue with a smile, and my knees no longer go weak on a summer day when your scent comes across me. What can change this, where can i hide that will surprise you and make your heart skip a beat. I will write for years, your name in the sand, and every time the water washes it away, i will go back down and on my hands an knees leave the imprint of my heart so you know its me