Shutters stay open
Longer than it should be
To capture such omen
In silhouette candidly
Aperture and white balance
With my heart I beg to move you
But you stood still you don't dance
Contrasting red, green and blue
Composed far more brightly
Even my view finder can't find me
These eyes to you affix
As my brain your face reeks
An artist and a masterpiece in one
My eyes blessed of your beauty
As the set closes a shoot is done
You bring me back to reality
I can only capture so perfectly
But never should I dare touch thee
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#BedroomConfessions
RomanceLike the ships in the night that we are. This is what happens After we say goodnight. As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight. -Compilation of Poetry-
