Photograph
Oh, how often had I played the fool
Yearning to steal but just one glance
At the liquid mercury, silver and cool
Mysterious eyes that induced a trance
Mesmerized even now after many years
I avert my eyes and stare at your cheek
I force myself to remember all the tears
But to no avail, I feel my heart going weak
From across the room, they hold me captive
I have no will to fight only a will to succumb
In this room my heart weeps, if only to forgive
I gather morsels of memory, crumb by little crumb
Gather all that has ever been between you and I
Like in quicksand I sink deeper the more I resist
I tremble from the struggle in an effort not to cry
Rushing to you now my heart clenched like a fist
But once there I pull you tight against my chest
Emotions bursting through like new light at dawn
Your haunted, loving eyes will never let me rest
I hug your photograph pretending you’re not gone.