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She Paints Me

…...what is the color of her love, her adoration ?
So poetically,
she finds the perfect hue
a mixture of colors
vivid and so true

She paints me.........

….....she mixes her ochres together
to form her natural, earthy palette
of yellow, red, purple, brown
sienna and umber

her oils fuse together
our brilliant tones
she brushes herself across my canvas
blood, flesh and bone
A genesis......I feel so alive

She “paints” me......

making me,
taking me
to where we want to be

She lays her body upon my canvas.
Firmly, deliberately
her bristles stroke me
spreading color against the
backdrop of my open mind
drawing outside the lines
raping my sensibilities
Oh God !!!.......what wondrous things
her hands have done to me

Her love is so extravagant
She absorbs all of me
deeply inside.......

…......her heart and soul.

her body rolls

displaying expressive, vivid textures
that only her minds eye can see
making me
what she wants me to be.......

…......she paints me
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 12th Nov 2013
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