True love is found in a heartbeat,
that can never be felt again.
One moment that I still remember,
love's scar is now ingrained.
That passionate memory we share,
two hearts beating like a drum.
The longest minute before our kiss,
confirmed you were my someone.
Decades strong our marriage grows,
like no blossom shall ever last.
We still remember our beating hearts,
from that kiss of days gone passed.
By combining Poetry into a photograph you get POETPICS or PHOTOPOETRY.
A phrase of philosophy integrated into a photograph = PHILOETRY
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Search for my auto signature © James Irvine (hidden within Poetry Photographs)
See how this and other poems play a part in the Story 'Finding Harvey’, crafting another dimension of creative writing = 3D-Poetry.