I'm imagining your frame 
every angle 
and every plane 
I'm imagining your smell 
the one that mingled with mine 
once upon a time 
thoughts of you 
are picketing my brain 
they refuse 
to work such long hours without rest 
in unstable conditions at best 
they're out there every day 
holding up there signs 
and thoughts of no other man but you 
could possibly get through 
the picket lines 
to enter into my mind 
 
I'm imagining your laugh again 
the one you save for your family 
and your very 
close 
friends 
I'm imagining the way you say my name 
I don't know when 
I'm going to hear it again 
my friends can't tell 
my laughter from my cries 
someone tell this photograph of you 
to let go of my eyes 
 
I'm imagining your frame 
I'm imagining your smell 
I'm imagining your laugh again 
and the way you say my name