Profile In Beauty

we were alone but I could not squeeze the trigger that was needed to place her in my arms knowing those of great passion would have done it in the time it takes to breathe with isolated footprints shrouding the sidewalk a moment that clings like fly paper the infatuated teen I sorely became still, I cherished the view I smiled as she drew nearer to my front door alas, it was only a vertical dream from the waist up in black and white with me waking moments before the kissing scene