Friday, December 25, 2015

The One That Got Away



That song reminds me of her
Gin tonic and pipe smoke reminds me of them

Sushi reminds me of her
Spin the bottle reminds me of them

Looking up at the night sky reminds me of her
Drunken walks home remind me of them

Old bicycles remind me of her
The fountain in the piazza reminds me of them

Japanese drums remind me of her
Late night sandwiches remind me of them

Crazy hats remind me of her
Afternoon wine reminds me of them

Rainy nights remind me of her
Dancing till 3am reminds me of them

The pictures on my camera remind me of her
That one last hug that should have been a kiss….

Cheese and pancetta, tomatoes and rucola,
Philadelphia and bread, Malibu and pineapple
Rivers of beer and wine, gelato in the summers,
Every moment here I am reminded of her, them, then and there.

Italia! The place, the people, the time,
You seem now like the one that got away….