love trip

and we will stand there

embraced by the street's smooth curves

warned by them

that this won't last forever

i love drafts far more 

than an actual painting

i love them as they are

un-finished

un-made

un-valued

my love grows stronger

as i know

that when they made them

it was a sharp, brisk move

precise, although not perfect

which makes me grow into their lines

just like into the lines of

street's smooth curves