Small Gestures

by Carolyn McKay

last night I dreamt
we danced in the kitchen
round and round
my feet on top of yours
but you didn't seem to mind

when I awoke
your wispy trace remained
and I almost forgot
the sink full of dirty dishes

      I dreamt last night
you kissed my hand
      and that small gesture
meant more to me
      than anything

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by Carolyn McKay

I wish that I could preserve this moment
Like jam.
I'd spread it on toasted muffins
And eat it for breakfast.