On A Photograph From Singapore Comments

I love this Red.....have I ever told you that? The feeling in this poem is so familiar to me.....to wish so badly to be in the warming company of someone you hold dear, and instead find yourself cold and alone. Wanna come to Fiji with me? ; -)

Gazing at photos, wistfully missing someone, and my word, I can picture it, right down to the light reflecting in the gloss (in my head its an actual photo, not on computer or phone) This is another really beautiful poem! Finely formed and so gentle!