I don't want to name this "Wonder and Want"

I look at your wonder...
I look at you

I can take one instance
like a snap shot
of the way you glance
or turn your head
and create a whole
sculpture
of desire and fascination

Chisel

Scraping dried cracking layers

Off the cold flat present

Exposing the rough grains and flaws

Saving each chipped off memory

Savoring each fading stroke

Searching for the real underneath

Revealing the once known worth

Eroding the constant haunting
Of being in the end disposable