Green eyes make a sour heart.-Andrea L’Artiste

Green eyes make a sour heart.-Andrea L’Artiste


Green eyes


-Green eyes-

I did not tell you to quit,
I did not tell you to stop,
I did not say “Don’t dream big”
You chose to give in,
You decided to flop.
Profusely pissed,
I hear your disdainful hiss,
As you watch me climb the top.

You’re angry at me because you gave up and I did not.

Like a lava cone
About to disrupt,
The hate makes you ill,
No Will,
to conceal,
The jealous and envy,
that oozes from your gut.

You’re angry at me because “half empty” you left your cup…

And I chose to fill mine up.

-Andrea L’Artiste copyright 2017

Next to the energy that emanates from the Sun, there is only one real magic. It lies within the visual Artist. When one can take an empty space and create something beautiful, It is not just Art, It’s ‘Magic’-Andrea L’Artiste




I decided to write you a little note.
I know,
I’m not the mushy type.
I’m sure this may come as a surprise.
But that night on the sofa,
In November,
I looked into your eyes.
You looked into mine,
We were like
In time.
It felt as if,
We drifted together,
To a place that only granted access
To us.
A place where we could simply
Express our love.
Without saying a word.
In that moment,
I was cleared.
All of my Troubles,
And Worries,
Had all Disappeared.
My mind was at ease,
And My heart,
…was pleased.
In that moment,
I knew,
That I was finally free.
In that moment,
I knew,
There was nowhere,
And with No one else
I wanted to be.
But with you,
Embracing Love.