Final Photo
he held her hand
and stole her heart
wished her well
when he had to go
his heart was aching
hers was breaking
they'd gone as far as they could go
the sky was blue, the day was black
rosy tinted when they look back
the final photo
when the camera clicked
captured an affair
deep and intense
a black and white
held in their minds
framed a shot of love that's blind
he held her hand
and stole her heart
wished her well
when he had to go
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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