Monday, November 24, 2008

Exposure

My love is a dark room
Developing you slowly
Swimming in the sea and flying through the air

Soon you will be dry and I will take you out into the light
Show my friends and family
What a pretty picture

Oh dear, I will sigh, they still do not see the depth of focus
My eye behind the camera and it's passionate intent
The way I held you dearly as a delicate piece

Still, what do they know of dark rooms and love?

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