Fingerprints

I dreamed of you this afternoon
A collection of moments I want to keep forever
Your big perfect smile
Your gentle articulated voice
The first time you timidly pronounced my name
The first kiss that felt like home
Your fingers intertwining with mine
Your lips and hands creating treasure maps on my body
The misty forgetfulness of where my body ended and yours started
So when I woke up, I ran to the mirror to examine my body
And through lenses of affection and hope
I swear I could still see your fingerprints coloring my skin.