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You fill my thoughts
And alone,
I seek to capture you in sketches
Rough outlines
Each more refined
Of the you who captivates me
Be my muse, who already are
Would you pose for me
Steady beneath the measure of my gaze
Studying the shadows fall of supple curves
Reflected light
And that certain something in your stare
Seeing you for all you are
Conveying the whisper of desire
What is the tempest which drives me to be
Both captive and creator
Seeking to make art that lives and breathes
Yet, capture you immortal
Bound by art and framed forever
Let your body speak the wine sweet song
My art would forever capture
That strange alchemy of paint
Linseed oil and drier
Let me show your true measure
The art the eye sees and the heart feels
Temptations wrought in every stroke
Attend the gallery with me
A showing
My vision of you unveiled
My art displayed in oils and life
That all might see with envy
The muse that drives me crazy
And alone,
I seek to capture you in sketches
Rough outlines
Each more refined
Of the you who captivates me
Be my muse, who already are
Would you pose for me
Steady beneath the measure of my gaze
Studying the shadows fall of supple curves
Reflected light
And that certain something in your stare
Seeing you for all you are
Conveying the whisper of desire
What is the tempest which drives me to be
Both captive and creator
Seeking to make art that lives and breathes
Yet, capture you immortal
Bound by art and framed forever
Let your body speak the wine sweet song
My art would forever capture
That strange alchemy of paint
Linseed oil and drier
Let me show your true measure
The art the eye sees and the heart feels
Temptations wrought in every stroke
Attend the gallery with me
A showing
My vision of you unveiled
My art displayed in oils and life
That all might see with envy
The muse that drives me crazy
Published 27th May 2023
Author's Note
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=jLDZVBDT-xI
The cover painting is an early stage of an old oil painting.
The cover painting is an early stage of an old oil painting.
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Anonymous
27th May 2023 2:59am
You're an artist, through and through, J. With written words, with paint and simply with the beauty of expression you exhibit within all those creative forms... that's some serious talent, imo.
This was a lovely ethereal journey to read.
Phenomenally inked
🌹B
This was a lovely ethereal journey to read.
Phenomenally inked
🌹B
So now you have the answers to your question (I didn't plead the fifth) 😁😂
There may be other things but we won't open that Pandora's box. So, could you be art or more the written word?
Thank you S, that's probably the most I've opened up in the last millennia or two. 🌼💙
There may be other things but we won't open that Pandora's box. So, could you be art or more the written word?
Thank you S, that's probably the most I've opened up in the last millennia or two. 🌼💙
Dear AJ,
To be someone’s muse, I think is the ultimate compliment. I very much enjoyed the energy of the piece and while I haven’t rocked a ponytail in years you managed to capture the look wonderfully. 🤭
It’s a lovely write as per, and the painting is beautiful. Art major as well as poet major. Hmmm. H🌷
To be someone’s muse, I think is the ultimate compliment. I very much enjoyed the energy of the piece and while I haven’t rocked a ponytail in years you managed to capture the look wonderfully. 🤭
It’s a lovely write as per, and the painting is beautiful. Art major as well as poet major. Hmmm. H🌷
27th May 2023 11:16am
Lol, now you know why the painting isn't finished. Put that hair back up girl! 🌼😁😂
27th May 2023 4:18pm
