My art in ever form

This is a poem I wrote about the artistic feeling of love

Not a writer, nor a poet.

 Definitely not an artist.

A singer, yes but only in my car.

A dancer, sure when no one's watching. 

A sculptor, of course but only of my future.

A reader, certainly but only for escape.

A photographer? Yes, so I may capture your beauty for eternity 

Reviews

[light and ashes]

This is cute and enjoyable.
The last line is gorgeous.

[1809 Black Plague Decem..]

Hellos, a great trance,
A most terrible situation to be in,
----1809 Black Plague December

[FourLeafClover]

Great job! All the nor/not/buts of the first poem do a good job creating a small feeling that contrasts so well with the last line and all the feeling it captures. Finding a special someone that makes you want to create makes it so much more magical.