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A Crush On Me
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Oh, to be loved by a poet
To be the poem that ignited their pride
To be the one who offers no end to inspiration
To be seen, not only by eyes but by heart and soul
Oh, to be loved by an artist
To be the one that lightens their eyes
To be the one they create with, musing with such care
Oh, to be loved by the writer
To be the meaning behind their words
To have them read to all, but written by me
These are all such silly little thoughts
Why would a poet love someone like me?
Why would an artist love someone like me?
Yet, to be loved by a poet, artist, or writer
To be the one who sparks the joy in what they do
I would never die; I’d live a thousand lives!
I am ethereal, one of a kind!
I’m a sight for sore eyes.
No wonder they have a crush on me!
Copyright ©
Sara Etgen-Baker
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