All I Have

Image By: Sandra Burnsed © 2017

All I have are images. Still life’s of a moment not touched, not caressed, not held. Images of a shining face, a delicate wit, and a fiery passion that cannot be contained.

But that’s all I have, images. And the memories of a frightened and excited passion. Of an innocent fling that became love.

Time is a mystery. And images on a screen can’t replace how I feel. The cold glass is no substitute for the caress of your hand or the touch of your skin.

Beyond the images. What are you thinking, what going through your heart behind the text. So many questions unanswered, but at least I have images.