Painter

A painter knows it's love
When they see the art in everything you do.
When they know you're a masterpiece
And they want to study every inch of you.
When they want to feel your every edge
and follow along the your soft lines.
When they can pick out the strokes,
Like you're their very own creation.
Know they love you,
When they crave you like they crave the sensation of creating,
When they hold you as tightly as they would a paintbrush.
I am a painter,
You are a masterpiece.
I love you.

This poem is about: 
Me

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