Wednesday, March 11, 2009

The photograph

in some forgotten box i found
black and white it was
sudden nostalgia filled meas i remebered it all
just another afternoonnone knew was the last
sat she and him
for all the world they cared
his luke warm eyes stared throughwhile she smiled without a premonition
of what ahead might be
his caressed hair and twisted smile
with the air of the invincible
as she sat pretty just for him
and the world seemed nice and all
with the tick of time
there was no he
there was no she
all forgotten
buried with time, irretrievable
now years and more later
i see it again
remember it all
not sad yet not content
for all i have
are sweet memories of the good times....