Painters

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Improv 2001

If I was to ask a painter,

to paint a picture of our love.

Would he paint a picture,

of a souring white dove?

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Or would he paint a picture,

of the deep blue sea?

The sea of passion that we share,

is that what it would be?

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Or would he paint a picture,

of a forest fire?

To show that our love,

is burning with desire.

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Or would he paint a picture,

of a meadow fair?

The two of us together,

the only ones there.

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Would he paint a picture,

of rolling mountains high?

Showing that our love so true,

can reach and touch the sky.

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Or would he paint a picture,

or us walking hand in hand?

Along the water front,

on the beach and in the sand.

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Painters paint the pictures,

of the love we share.

They see how much we love each other,

they see how much we care.

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Painters help pain a picture,

or our love so true.

But all we need to paint them,

is simply me and you.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 8-19-01. It's my 51st improv.

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