muse

Every great artist has a muse

Some have two or more

But I have you

And that is enough for me

For, from your lips

Cherry blossoms sprout

Pink and curved as new ribbons

And from your eyes,

Rain falls

Salted as tears

From your hips, I paint mountains

With swirling peaks

And your voice is a bird's song

Which I write of now.

You are my muse

My inspiration above all earthly things

You are divine

As all muses are

I only wish we had more time