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The Romantic Bard

I am artist, I am poet.

I am lost in the thought

Of all that you represent

To me.

The dream...

Dark and light,

Clear and draped in mists,

Velvet and liquid.

The vision...

Shadows and sirens,

Waves and sunsets,

Silence and euphoria.

The touch...

Soft and sculpted,

Pure and receptive,

Gentle and hungry.

The passion...

Raw and craving,

Open and giving,

Expressive and soaring.



My bruststrokes and words

Dance from the fire of union...

Melting on your canvas

Blending with your music

Embracing all that you offer:

Explosion of colors and feelings,

Of experience and desire,

Of fullness and the need

For more.



You drain me, stain me

Claim and maim me...

And, I take a deep breath

As I look in awe

At what you have done

For me.

The perfection of form,

The simplicity of detail,

The completeness of thought.



And I smile...

For I cannot find a better way

To describe you,

To touch you,

To be with you...

Than when I dance with you

On your blank canvas.

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deathangelsdarkrose's picture

this one was really good


Chana Fuller 

Gail Little's picture

You have such a way of bringing a smile with simple thoughts and ideas. You pack much passion into your piece. Thoroughly enjoyable.