The Wind

I am standing
outside
with the
sun on my
face.
The wind
blowing.
I close my eyes
and think
about you.
Do you
remember
Our mattress
on the floor?
We had nothing.
No money.
But you had
my heart.
And I had yours.
You saved my
life.
I hope the
wind touches
your face so
sweetly and
all the ugliness
we shared is gone.
I hope you
feel me in the wind.
I hope you
think kind thoughts
of me.
I hope a huge
gust of wind
blows and you
feel me.
my arms wrapping
you up
in forgiveness.