if i am oil paint
you are my canvas,
if i am sunlight
you are my vacuum,
it's safe to say
i have fallen for your everything
and you have fallen for mine.
and yet i pretend
not to know why
your image is painted
in my eyes.
YOU ARE READING
centuries
Poetry❝and yet i pretend not to know why your image is painted in my eyes.❞ poetry #216 [© afterwords 2015]