Hey there, hippyhoodrat!
I was immediately drawn to this poem because I've tried to write the same one! I love seeing how other people express artistic expression in other forms through writing, because I know the emotions can be similar, but describing painting just never seems as elegant when I try it!
I will say that I was a little shocked when it said "i gave you the wrong chest/ yours is much bigger" because that usually refers to breasts. I know it works in the description you've written, because technically a larger chest holds a larger heart, but the common use of it is different, so it is a bit jarring. Maybe wrong body? Wrong spirit? Wider? Spacious? A change of words could help?
I love the idea of pretending it will fit in my pocket, because it brings out the emotion of trying to own that person in the same way that the speaker tries to own them by painting them. It's honest and easily contrasts the set up of that stanza.
But obviously, what I really love is the complication we get when instead of simple size mistakes, we are mistaking one person for another, and we are getting into more complicated emotions. The phrase "brushstrokes meant for him" feels to me to imply that "his" brushstrokes would be better, but you communicate that's not true by saying he is a sketch where the listener is fauvism, etc. So we get to wondering -- did the speaker in the poem value someone too much and come back to the "right" person? How does that feel? Is it an apology? Is it just inner feeling not to be communicated? Are we getting such an inside personal look? We wonder if this message will be actually communicated to the listener, and I love considering that relationship. It's even more complicated because of the addition of the reader.
I hope these thoughts are helpful to you in some way! If you have any questions/comments about this review, please PM me or reply here!
Good luck, and thanks for sharing,
Hannah
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