I wish you got to see me today
I have my new glasses
My curls; the color of the hydrangea we planted out front
and the porcelainberries that grow wild out back.
hopefully soon they will belong to someone else
someone else who will take so many closeup photos of them.
The curve of the tip of my nose
I wish you could see it.
You would kiss it.
I’d like to think you would.