A Poem for Valentines Day
This is a poem about a frustrated artist who longs to be able to paint a portrait which reflects his love for his lover.
If I Could Paint Your Picture
If I could paint your picture,
Just one chance is all I’d need.
I’d paint your eyes in flecks of green,
And instead of books your eyes I’d read.
If I could paint your picture,
For the brush your hair I’d use.
And I’d run my fingers through your hair,
Whenever, I did choose.
If I could paint your picture,
Your lips would need extra care.
Colors of varying moods and hues, to invite
The kiss, which I’d place there.
If I could paint your picture,
You would then be near me every day.
Your picture would then become my bed,
And on your breasts, my head I’d lay.
If I could paint your picture,
Your smile would light my way.
Each brush stroke would then reflect,
All the words I’d ever say.
But I could never paint your picture,
Because no colors could ever show.
The depth that I see in you,
A closeness that grows and grows.