A silvered sun, a cry staled lake shattered light glittered bright refracted back laughing at the lightest touch, on cheeks warmed by kisses of such exquisite sweetness, leaving an essence of your presence wafted on a gentle breeze, caressing lips and limbs, creating patterns of treasured memories, there are other places long lost in a mist cloaked remembering. Mirrored in time left behind not to be confused with savoring this instant without care for who was always there to remind and refine the now.