Portrait Of A Painter

I cannot say how much I admire How much you attempt And how much you accomplish As if you had plenty of time to spare. If I had the time myself, I think I’d rush by Just to fall in love with you For a moment or an eon, But as it is, I barely have time To say that I’d like to! (How fine it’d be, though, to be in love With a lady of such finesse, Who paints so much more Than her own eyes and lips!) rcs. Current draft: 2/12/2010 Created on 2/9/2010 4:01 PM