For now

For B.

It rained
in complicated ways
before simplicity struck,
and I thought:

Her,
the smooth skin
and her smile,
later that and the last time,
is all I need, I find.

For now.

But when yesterday is a memory
too soft around the edges
it will rain again
in different ways,
as it always does.

With time it always does.

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