I remember

Forbidden tango.
Me and you.
We danced like no one.
Our love was true.

Years have passed.
To me it seemed like hours.
And I can't remember what happened,
With that love of ours.

I miss that tango.
I miss that red hair.
I miss your love.
I miss that glare.

I can see you move.
So elegant and free.
Like that first rain in autumn.
Sometimes cold, cold as me.