Friday, August 29, 2014

Your Etchings

Crystal clear images
Three dimensional
Never fading
Never ending

One day 
Your left profile
Standing in wait
And then waving

Another day
Your mouth open
Your eyes twinkling
A naughty crooked smile

Another day
You sit working 
while tending to me
Checking, glancing sideways

Yet another day 
your pretended sulk
and that cut on your finger
instantly healed with a kiss

And that final day
Your hands in my hands
Your tears on my cheek
Your head in my lap

Time and age may blur
My vision and my mind,yet
Your images are crystal clear
Forever etched on the heart.