Moving On


Pictures of you flash through my mind like scenes from a movie
(I saw last week)
You consume my thoughts
(like a famished beast)
and give me a new motivation

Your words and your gestures they are suggestive
(overcome me)
hang in my mind for days

With every breath
(I breathe)
I anticipate our next encounter

Perhaps
(I think)
I will learn something new
(about you)
and we'll move to yet another level

Pictures of you aren't enough
(anymore)
to satisfy

-B. Overholt