December 28th, 2008 : Picture Perfect.
I wish I had a camera right now,
Because I would take your picture.
It’s not that I can’t,
I could use the camera on my phone,
But I know that that little lens
Just won’t capture the beauty of the moment
In the way that I know a 1.4 f stop with a 50 mm prime lens on a full size sensor could.
The lighting is just right,
Glimmering off your golden brown hair,
Which is falling gently on your shoulders,
Illumination reflecting off the floor to fill the shadows on your face.
Sparkling in your eyes,
Two beautiful blue eyes,
Which are complemented so well by your cozy sweater.
Yet, you’ve taken it a step further,
Coordinating not only clothing but even surroundings.
The weathered book you read,
The chair your recline on,
Even the location you sit in,
All predetermined by the clothes you chose to wear today,
To perfectly match and enhance your surroundings.
You sit there,
Seemingly oblivious to this, and
Seemingly oblivious to me.
It would take me a year to set up this shot,
But it just seems to come to you so naturally.
All my impulses scream at me to run out to my car,
Drive home,
Grab my camera,
And rush back here to get this picture.
But I know, by the time I got back,
You’d be gone.
The sun would have fallen from the sky,
And it just wouldn’t be the same.
It’s a shame,
To let such a great picture, go to waste…
But now I’ll be watching for you.
Next time, I’ll have my camera,
In fact, I’ll have the whole bag of tricks.
Like a soldier going into battle
I will have my arsenal strapped to my back
Just waiting for the next time I see you in a picture perfect opportunity.
Oh, and it’ll happen too.
I can feel it.
Although, perchance I am wrong,
And my groundless optimism has taken over…
But that doesn’t mean it couldn’t be done,
You and I, we could make it happen.
Set up a time,
Take a few photos,
Maybe go out for some coffee…
Just the two of us an my camera.