Poem, Unwritten
July 28/29, 2004

So full in my mind, an album
Of still frames; my photographs
I've taken of you and your
China doll perfection: charcoal
Sketched lines over porcelain skin

You overwhelm me to breathlessness.
There is no vocabulary capable
Of mirroring you

You make me think of poetry
All the beautiful moments I
Would love to immortalize.
If I could just find the
Words, I'd write them down.