I fall in love
many times a day.
I'm a multiple passenger car:
a caravan, a double decker,
can't have just one.
Last night, in the winelight,
I fell in love with a barmaid
of minute proportions.
She paints portraits,
nudes to be exact.
I would let her paint my flesh
as I paint hers in likewise fashion.
Same music, same tastes, same humor
stop me if I get too flowery.
I crave an artist these days.
A talented woman brings me down
like the Berlin Wall.
The first time is always
the best.
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