Simple

The look in his eyes

When he first saw me.

The smell of his car

As he took me to eat.

The way he ran his hand

Gently down my back.

The way we sat so close

So effortlessly close

To one another.

It was how simple

Yet complicated

Everything was.

Him, just trying to get through

And me, trying to remember

What it is like to be a woman again.