Sometimes a photo
Says it all
It’s your heart printed on paper
Foldable
Careworn
Carried against your breast
Your wallet
The back pocket of your jeans.
Sometimes a photo
Is just the start
An introduction
To something
So much more than you could ever see in a photo
To someone
You fall into
Naturally
A force of nature
Magnetic.
I saw something
In those eyes of yours
I’m not sure I want to let go of.
by Julie Blue 