Museum of Mine
If I could make a museum of my favourite pieces of art.
You would be the focal point.
Right in the middle surrounded by Da Vinci and Monet, Picasso and Van Gogh.
All the other artwork in this museum of mine would look like a 1st graders work compared to
you.
When I look at you, I see a master piece.
You have a smile that shines like the sun.
Eyes that twinkle like stars.
A laugh that makes all the dark in the world go away.
To me you are the meaning of art,
The only piece of art I need.
When we kiss,
My heart flew in a million directions.
When our hands entangled,
I feel like I could stay in that moment for the rest of my life.
When you look at me,
I fell like I’m dreaming.
When I make this museum of mine will you please stand on the pedestal located in the
center?
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