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Posted by arley sanchez on April 26, 2011 at 12:15 PM


In the viewfinder of your camera, a blossom quivers,

unsure of your love or your intentions,

not the sincerity of your look,

nor the mystery of your art,

will soothe its fear,

like yourself, reserved and mysterious,

scanning the beautiful scene, layers of colors

of green and brown and blue,

topped by a grayness of subtle movement,

the light

like heaven, and when you give

such a gift of mystery, settling at last

in no words but silence, you enfolded

in my arms warm and soft, fragrant

like the blossom, young again

your brow furrowed in wonder,

some happy memory in the lines of your life,

and I discern in the intimacy of the moment,

a look that meets mine, still silent, all knowing.

in anticipation of love, for you

and for me.

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