A Girl of Yesteryear

An elusive euphoria


A girl of my dreams
Splashing in pools so wet
Seasons of passion I remember
Were you mine?
 Have we met before?
This isn’t happening again
But yet it seems so real
Learn from your past, 
But guess who is retarded
You look familiar,
No you don’t. 
Finger to my temple, 
Replaying reels of memories
Future? Past? Present?
Unforgettable, you are
Reach out to hold you, 
Time slips by like sand
In an hourglass, your figure
Eight, oh clock
 You laid next to me 
Infinity, the time we spent
This is too good to be true
The lie I tell myself
I know what you are;

My déjà boo.