it is not that I love
you like a sigh or song - it is
that I love you at all, that
taunts all removal of light bent
from my life - stilling to its frame
but black and white - and lending
loves memory
infallibly new, lost only undying
even as time goes by.....
bkmackenzie
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Posted for Poets United Prompt - Music and Movies....Casablanca
