"I'm falling in love with you.
Wait not like that.
I don't want to do you."You stand there in the mirror
Staring at yourself in disgust
Hating your skin like its rustBut I stand here watching you
Staring at you in amazement
Your skin glowing like star dustI've fallen in love with you
In an artist's way.
Don't get me wrong,
You're beautiful described in every cliche phrase
But I don't want to fuck you,
I want to draw youI want to recreate perfect beauty in front of me.
Every line going to
Those turns of beautiful curves creating
The lanes of veins connecting
The nerves that create the bright light of You swerving into
The vine that is your spine.Imagining drawing you gives me
An artistic boner.
It gets me excited to think about recreating the art already in front of me
I get nervous around you
As if you'd know I've messed up the drawings
You never knew aboutI love you and
I mean that in every way.
Yet, can I get my frustration out already?
I need you to see yourself in an artist's way.
YOU ARE READING
Like Shit Onto the Floor
PoetryI'm never sure when I'm finished writing any of these poems but hey its a way for me to get my feeling out