Let me paint you a picture

And you can call me Picasso

Or I could write you a poem

I'll blush crimson as you call me Sylvia

Excuse all the tear stains

I just want you to understand

This is love nor lust

But something greater

I feel like a goddess in your presence

And when you leave I weep

My tears creating a monsoon

Until you have to build an ark to come back to me

I'll worhsip you like Zeus

You have me in the palm of your hand

Everything belongs to you

Mind

Body

And soul

I do not take a single breath without you

But you still fail to see

You make a convincing Hellen Keller

Until you spit daggers at me

Penetrating my skin

I fall to my knees

And worship you for the final time