I noticed you

lingering

the synapses in my head firing off

giving you presence

tracing those familiar paths you

and I once walked

the feeling of our hands meeting

every day

I guess I missed you

Hey there,

Like always, ever so,

I'm wondering how you are

What you've been up to

Where your feet have carried you

How many times have you smiled today

I hope many

A letter for the golden boy