I am using your talent to feed mine.
Honestly, beside knowing that you are brilliant
I have not a slightest idea about you –
Too many lies, and let’s not forget what art you’re preaching –
But I use your image shamelessly to fuel my imagination
You’re easy on the eyes – inside and out
I don’t know why I am still that surprised
The depth, the structure, delivery and something intimate, suits me –
I am no under any illusions. I see clearly the gain and the fault.
Cannot ditch you, though. Nothing tastes as good as your portrait.
May be someday I’ll compromise and forswear,
But for the foreseeable future, I’ll stick with you, dear muse –