the frame

Ahhh that feels so good to be unwrapped and stretched out, though I'm on a shelf, Im not in that tight, dark, cold box; this strange place not bad really, I got pics of pretty women beside me and a family there and a  scenery here, oh where could I be tomorrow?
In the check out, I'm face down and my..oh wait on my back now, that red..ouch I hate that thing!  Glad it's all over it hurts my glass eye, some of us are bought for the picture in us already, that unique look for somthing not so unique? Never made sense to me! Others for special occaisions; weddings anniversaries and the pre-engagment pic, yea thats one also! Or it was for his couple! In order to accentuate me they put in a snap shot of a loving couple they are! These two are in love, I can tell by where I am situated, on an old anitque buffet, oak at that, what a catch no matter where its from I look good here on top of it and it looks better with me on it; thank you! So I sit all pretty showing off a moment that was lead into by not just a haste decision but maybe a plan?
Through the years I get bumped, pushed shoved and moved so much I lose track where I am, and have been;  let alone them! So now what....another box? Not again! How long this time? I'm hidden once more from the joy of displaying a wonderful moment so lost in time and distance of hearts! My treasured past a memoir within, Taken out either burned, ripped apart in anger and a moment that was building in the back of the mind, and now came to light, that photo I so proudly shown off;  gone! Where in oblivian could it be?  The photo snapped in the heat of passion or the blossom of love, either way those times long gone for them and me too? Ever seen again, I wont be holding it!
Now with my glass eye gone, I'm not whole, how can they be? Would I be so grand as to hold, protect and accentuate their moment of laughter, joy or happiness? Can't he just sit me up with another pretty picture, as I once was, glass eye or not im still here and I can display another for sure!