mister

don’t steal into my heart

like a vandal

and spray paint

your graffiti love

on the walls

don’t saunter down the steets of my brain

flashing that million dollar smile

don’t lean against my eardrum

and whistle for a taxi

don’t carelessly splash through my blood

as if it were a dirty gutter puddle

in city mid-summer

mister

don’t scribble your

graffiti love

on me

and call it art