you are mine and yet
you are mine and yet
you are not mine
in that I don’t
and never will
own you
even though
you will always own
the part of me
that sighs and longs
and slowly dies
every time
you go away.
you are mine and yet
you are not mine
in that I don’t
and never will
own you
even though
you will always own
the part of me
that sighs and longs
and slowly dies
every time
you go away.
posted by extraspecialbitter at 3:19 PM
3 Comments:
Beautiful.
So darned cute! I like the slight fuzziness suggesting movement and that it's not a "posed" picture, but then when did a mom and baby really ever have to pose! ;-)
Are you popping over to the Slug & Lettuce by the way? ;-)
Incredibly romantic poem, love it!
I wish I could say that the fuzziness was an artistic flourish, but in truth it was the product of a poor-quality cell phone camera in the shaky hands of a rank amateur. I do like the end product though!
Next time I'm in your neck of the woods, I'll not only stop by the Slug & Lettuce, but I'll buy you a pint. %^)
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