Wednesday, April 6, 2016

8004. FILL MY CAMERA

FILL MY CAMERA
It takes such a position that you twist
your neck to crane for :  go ahead, fill 
my with fury. Your streetside pose and
your justified earrings. I can read your
eyes like I sing your song. This is really
love then, Bronte. You walk down this
street with a steady gaze, past every 
window I've ever seen and I've just now
realized the reflection I've always 
been seeking, yes, is yours. 
Fill my camera, 
now.

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