H a t e surrounded by l o v e ,
the hate always sticks out,
is so frightfully beautiful and unique.
Just to capture it in a moment,
still eternal photograph,
would make the perfect centerpiece.
But I don't have my camera
and this won't last forever.
It's beauty will fade in the darkness
and disintegrate in the seasons.
It's lovers will follow,
no longer being so uniquely divine…
until the next year.
then I'll be able
to hang your
upon my wall,
just to gaze upon
in my moments
b e a u t y .