Inspiration

you are the thing i think of as beauty your life so perfect preserved in a pretty glossy, pink box. along with your body if i had the right art the right clothes and the money... underneath i see george and jack i see rock stars who are good at what they're at. and halloween casts a shadow flicking pale yellow the dull of a candle while poetry i write. there are the books and the poems and the life fiction... there is love and friendship music and lust.. there is James there are the drugs and there is Kyle... on the side is a pouting Michelle. the page is filled and cluttered with all that touches my heart these are my inspirations, these things create my art. xoxo Kyelle