On the corners of historic walls
Memorizing the shapes and colors
We leaned back and watched the lurk warm lights
Bring light to the shady alleways
I felt the breeze whisper in my ear
But I was sure I just imagined the voice
That told me, so sweetly, "don't forget me."
Shaking off the shiver that went through my spine
I smiled at my lover
Knowing that years from now
It would all be a sliver of a memory
Something only a picture snapped could bring.