Why I Called You My Muse

Each and every time i

                                 Write

                                 Create

                                 Do anything worthwhile

I think about

                    You

                    Your face

                    How you make me feel

           So subtly i almost don't notice

                                      didn't notice

It gives me

                 The courage

                 The energy

                 The inspiration

To make something

                             Beautiful

                             Ethereal

                             Eternal

But in the end

                      I only disappoint myself

Nothing i create can compete with

                         What you give me

                         Your Beauty