I lost a thought-
Thus, loosing part of me.
Unlike so many thoughts
Much better lost than caught
This one was all a thought should be.
Complete in every way
Brightly colored but not too gay
It flowed without interruption
For the moment of its action.
So quickly it was gone
I was left without a clue
As to why this thought had come
But it was a thought of you.
Of a moment I remembered
And only this I knew
It was a soft and tender
Thought of you.