By mEg
Date: 11 September 1998

Business Card

When I see this card
    The one I am rubbing between two fingers
I hear your voice
That crinkle of the paper is your laugh
The bent corner your smile
Your name
    Oh right here
The nights scroll back in my mind
So many nights
And when I touch
This paper
Softly to my lips 
    I wish you well.