“Girl with Flowers” artwork for sale
Am I mad in love with you?
Or am I just drunk?
Swollen pupils reveal my intoxication
The sky arcs towards your body
But our consciousness betrays us
I am a maze
And you are incomprehensible
A wave that crests and falls unexpectedly
And what to make of your eyes?
Cosmos trapped in Chrysoprase
You vibrate so close to the truth
And you’re not the truth
And neither am I
A broken perfume bottle
And your scent is everywhere
it arrives before you do
But here you are
All body and chaos.
(c) A.R. Minhas 2020.
