Moving On

You remind me of places I’ve never explored,

Cities I’ve never been to.

You remind me of the taste of jasmine tea with a hint of sugar.

Monday mornings with a cup of coffee in my hand.

You remind me of moving on.

You remind me of a future I have yet to find;

a puzzle I wish to solve.

And yet there we were.

Our futures like stars collided making a universe of something reminiscent that belonged only to us.