I am not sure If I am an artist, But I like to watch The way your mouth Creeps into a smile, And how your laugh Crawls deep from the bottom Of your belly. I like the way your eyes Glisten When you first pry them open. I like the way your hands Hold onto me, As if I'll float Up Up And Away. No, I don't know If I am an artist, But I can recognize a masterpiece When I see one.