Nebulous title

"A moment's passed—you were
Part of it."  There you've left
Words sealed in between
The heavy blue lids of past. 
Printed, and left cuts
Burnished in my palms. 
My hands were flamed with mauve
And pink—and white tides of remembrance—
Of last Saturday's scent—far deeper
Than a moment.

Dale Chou
2002-12-16