I'm imagining your frame
every angle
and every plane

I'm imagining your smell
the one that mingled with mine
once upon a time

thoughts of you
are picketing my brain
they refuse

to work such long hours without rest
in unstable conditions at best
they're out there every day

holding up there signs
and thoughts of no other man but you
could possibly get through

the picket lines
to enter into my mind


I'm imagining your laugh again
the one you save for your family
and your very

close
friends
I'm imagining the way you say my name

I don't know when
I'm going to hear it again
my friends can't tell

my laughter from my cries
someone tell this photograph of you
to let go of my eyes


I'm imagining your frame
I'm imagining your smell

I'm imagining your laugh again
and the way you say my name