i'm a poet, i want to write you with colors and words and emotion, the way you draw beauty.
~ how love is when you're two different artist
i see the beauty in things, but you know how to create beauty and I want nothing more then to stay and see what you're going to create.
~let me stay
when you touched my body i felt your fingers the way a canvas might feel the brush. a blank sheet ready to be filled with color and life.
~ what your touch feels like
your hands painted me. you touched me as if you were trying to leave paint or a mark saying that you exist.
~the way i know you exist
paint me. paint me with all the emotion you have. paint me with color, so that you won't see my sadness and aching. paint me gently and roughly all at once.
~the way i want an artist to love me
you draw, i write, you create beauty, i see beauty. we both love deeply and hard and with everything we have.
~the way artist love
YOU ARE READING
The love that remains by e.m.f
Poetrythis is about the journey of my life the heartbreak, the love, the tears, the screams.
