Jun
11
snapshot, from the heart
i have a picture of you
not of my own making
of course
just an image
i have seen
and i have
a picture of
you
an image that is mine
alone
unseen by any eyes
painted by your words
kept hidden
in my heart
which is the real
you
sometimes I wonder
when my eyes
alight
your smile
and your voice
strikes my ear
and my fingers
cup your face
bringing you close
for a kiss
what image will i have
and where within
will I
keep it
