I stare at it
A piece of paper
Printed and glossy
Yet, so beautiful
You make it that way.
Two smiles
A nervous stare
Mischief in our eyes;
Secrets
I’ve fallen in you
A picture;
You and I
A surreal backdrop and yet…
I’d rather look at you
The camera captures
The light in my eyes
The blindness in yours
My secret is safe.
I wish you were mine.
-Teresa – 6.24.05
Author notes
not much to say... love is a silly thing.
Written July 30th, 2005
