Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Photo Poetry












Before Sunrise

Jesse:


And it is the way we look into each other’s eyes
Or perhaps the way you do and then shy.
Time may not marry us,
Love may not engage us,
I may not even remember your face after sometime.
But surely I won’t be able to look that way into someone else’s eyes.
And perhaps this is our last time
Or Maybe ….there are many more to come !!!
But I still want to look at you
To feel myself complete in your eyes.


Celine:


Admiringly …
I adore the way your brows rattle
And way the way you sat stiff next to me.
The way your hands shout and go restless,
So to calm them, you let them breath around me.