without words.

then i froze time

and looked at you.

i, happy for three seconds

and two moments,

remember when

i last talked to you.

she is charmingly

sweet,

and so you

equally so.

i see you.

and her,

in her miraculous

dress.

and i pretend 

you look at me

with your heart

at this moment.

still i smile,

at a wonderful lie.

no camera today,

no pictures needed.

this, i will keep

somewhere in one

dark corner

and it will keep

playing until i

become old

and forget this

silently

consummated

death.

even if you had asked 

for my spoken words,

i would have had

none

to give, then, 

today,

or tomorrow

and its descendants.

but you will have

your own,

(she too) and they

will melt into one

and one.

a beautiful two.