Painting Love
28 April, 2009
Author: Karla Bardanza
When the world is a white lament
You are my rainbow, my Renoir emphasizing
Color, capturing the transient effects of sunlight,
Giving sense of freshness to my life...
When the world is a gray maze,
You are my psychologist, my Magritte
Leading me beyond reality, giving
Me an oniric world made of different
Meanings...
Oh...Love...let me paint you
With all the hues that make
This feeling so absolute and true...
Unbutton my blouse, unzip my jeans,
Take off my shoes, marry my night,
Let’s draw and paint delight...
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George Michaels (69.157.15.249) -- Tuesday, April 28 2009, 09:32 pm You have made a straight man out of me! |
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