Do you think about me?

Do you think about me the way I think about you?
When I pick a scent like yours that sends me off to you?
My spine tingles when I remember your touch
Do you remember me like I do when the thought of me crosses your mind?
I smile just thinking about you :~))
I wonder whether when you see those flowers you think about me...because I love flowers?
I laugh when I see a man raise his voice at a car that overtakes him recklessly and I remember your adorable face when you get into that frenzy
I'm clubbing with my girls and I see her holding her man dancing to that song and I remember you holding me like the world is only us and we get whisked away by the song...
The nurse checks my pulse and I see the rhythmic beats and I remember how in tune your heart is with mine when our arms meet
I light the candle and I remember that dark night when your eyes sparkled as you looked at me and through me and undressed me with your eyes...
I get trapped in the moment when I hear my message tone and I scroll through my phone and I reread all your messages to me...'I miss you darling'
My heart bounces with anxiety when we raise our glasses at dinner with friends to toast to life...and I remember the wine glasses you bought me to ensure we drink wine off proper glasses
When water runs in the shower and falls on me I remember you helping reach that spot I could not on my back
I read 'Battlefield of The Mind', and I remember asking you to help me understand the meaning of The statement and what it means to you; now on chapter 8 and Joyce asks us to let our minds be at rest to achieve normalcy...do you agree?
I cooked and I'm trying to reach the plates but I can't because the cabinet is too high and your height always complimented mine...you reach where I cannot reach
I could go on...I am vulnerable around you; with you; away from you;
I am just wondering...do you think about me the way I think about you?
~EW