=Picturing you=

I am trying to picture you.
But I fail-
those scraps of memory of your image eludes me.
Perhaps I should spend some time
blindly memorizing what you look like,
the next time I see you;
burn those images of you onto my retina.
For what would I do if I lost
that one last photograph of you?
The pictures of you in my mind
are vanishing... somewhere, someday,
I should trace these lines again,
picturing you.