I remember you. Sweat glistening, Shirt off, On the street in Brooklyn. Black rimmed glasses, You got on at 49th st, Blond and tall in your suit. I remember you. Your bearded face and stolen glances, Walking through the sloping grass, Down towards the Pacific. You took my order, And said ‘welcome back’, I might have blushed. I remember you. ‘Hi how are you?’ Passing by with your dog, In Provincetown. ‘Hey gorgeous’ Unwelcome whisper in my ear, On 52nd and Broadway. I remember you. Post workout, Eating alone in your tank top, Physical. My nerves tensed, Walking close by your side, At the car show. Alone. I remember you. “Alone”