I want to feel like art. Like I'm a statue dipped in gold and placed in a castle. Or like constellations of stars that together make the Milky Way look dull. I want to feel like I am not heaven sent but hell bound. A weapon of perfection and destruction and chaos. Touch me and you'll burn. I want to feel like the ocean. Never ending and mysterious and true. Like my waves and curves can consume you. I want to feel like your dreams. Morphing into anything you'd ever wanted. Barely there and you'll always be trying to put the pieces together. I want to feel like art. Like to you my skin is the greatest shade of honey and my hair a purple sunset. I want to feel like a masterpiece. That cannot be described in words. I want your paintbrush fingers to paint love all over me. I want to feel like art.