I'm so easy to delete.

Forget my hands, my mouth,

My feet that once adored you.

Forget my skin that longs for you

And starts to web with yours and grow

Into you, if you touch me too long.

Forget my hair, forget my stare,

Forget about the cologne I wear.

Delete me and go on.

But when the moon shines tonight

And loons begin to croon,

And the deep barrrreeeep of bullfrogs harmonize,

Don't forget my eyes,

That see you as you are

And love you so.

-jenn