You're a hardback book:
the coffee table photography type that
sits awaiting the agreeable eyes
of someone who likes what is inside.
Can I fall through into your black and white world
and stay there warm until the history books
catch up with me?
Because if I don't I fear I'll forget your face
and if you're ever on a shelf, with a Waterstones
recommendation below, and I fail to notice you
how can I ever learn again?
Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 11:52 AM UTC
You're a hardback book:
the coffee table photography type that
sits awaiting the agreeable eyes
of someone who likes what is inside.
Can I fall through into your black and white world
and stay there warm until the history books
catch up with me?
Because if I don't I fear I'll forget your face
and if you're ever on a shelf, with a Waterstones
recommendation below, and I fail to notice you
how can I ever learn again?
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