Love Etcetera

Was it checks or was it blue? 

Was it someone else or was it you? 

Does it matter? 

I felt your breath in the passing wind.

Was it a hint of your smile? 

Was it a figment of my imagination?

Does it matter? 

The thought of your smiling face lit up my day. 

Was it your fingers entwined in mine? 

Was it me absent mindedly playing with wool? 

Does it matter? 

The thought of your gentle touch made me blush, sitting all alone in a room.