Painter’s Love

What is this feeling I feel

My heart swoons and sighs at the sight of thee

From your golden hair to your misty eyes

To paleness of your skin, to the ruby of your lips

Such brilliant colors my eyes have ever seen

But our love shall never be

For I am real, and thy are paint

 

 

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