Déjà vu  

I never thought I'd ever love blue

As the piano keys made love

with each note, caressing lingeringly

your eyes met mine

from across the room, you smiled

Déjà vu

I never thought I'd think of violets

in spring or tracing constellations

with my fingers and your fingers

Déjà vu

It felt as though, a million lifetimes ago

I've been in this room with you

As the piano keys made love