Tima and Tide Wait for No Man

I must remember
remember the way you feel
remember the way you touch me
the way you look at me and the way you smell, 
because someday it will be gone
it will be different
it will be gone
not entirely,
but this
this will be gone
lying in bed, 
smiling, laughing
in your embrace
these past months have reminded me of what it is like 
to be loved
i wish it would never end
i would spend an eternity entwined with you,
watching movies
listening to the rain stream off the porch
i must remember this,
because
this too shall pass