** Unfulfilled Desire**
In beauty’s palette, I would paint you fair,
With pigments vibrant, hues beyond compare.
But as I seek to grasp, my brush denies,
For words alone cannot suffice.
Your radiance eclipses every hue,
Your charm ensnares, a canvas ever new.
With vibrant threads of elegance, you sway,
A masterpiece my brush cannot display.
Your colors, rich, elude my feeble hand,
Your beauty’s depths, I cannot understand.
My artistry falters, my talent pale,
Before the canvas of your perfect veil.
In somber tones, I watch my dream unwind,
My love for you, a sonnet unconcerned.
