Art
"Louis," she huffed upon hearing a shutter. "What are you doing?"
"Taking pictures." he shrugged with a sly smile.
But she wasn't having it, "Of me! Why are you taking pictures of me? We're in an art exhibit for pete's sake!" she whined, slightly annoyed that he wasn't appreciating the artworks surrounding them. "Take pictures of the art!"
"But babe," he walked towards her, swung an arm around her shoulders and pecked her flushed cheek before whispering sweetly, "I just did."
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Words Within A Photograph
ŞiirA picture contains a thousand words -- painted in language one can never speak. Elounor Excerps || Poetry © 2016 farawayelounor Cover by: Dbluemoon
