It occurred to me 
the other morning
while I was reaching 
for my cologne
that I’d lost that
swirled blue marble
(a microcosm of my world)
just moments after 
I zipped up 
your dress.

I stood there 
a moment 
and taking in 
the memory
and the metaphor.

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