Envy

I can’t get enough of the brown of your eyes,
Or the crooked perfection of your smile.
The overwhelming sanguine of your cheeks,
Or the devastating sweetness of your lies.

You are pixie dust to my tongue,
A hot towel ‘round my hands,
A lone fire in the night
Lapping idly at the walls.

You sicken me with your saccharine mouth,
burn my hands with your smoldering touch
Blind my eyes with your plastic smile,
And Gag me with your tongue

You are beautiful.
And I hate you
For being
More beautiful
Than me.