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I wrote this poem for my girlfriend who I have been with for 11 months but I though I would share it with everyone.
Just like paint
She applies the
brush to the paper
Her brush stokes
fills the page
The colours laid
out across the canvas
The reds
The blues
The greens
The red blood
rushing around my body at the sight of her
My hands feel blue
when they not wrap around her
The green envy I
feel at the thought of her with another
The Red touch of
her soft lips
The blue cry of
tears
The green
peacefulness she brings
She is an artist
Dancing on the
paper
Her brush gliding
along the plane
My heart dancing
with hers
Our cold blue
hands reach out
The red warmth of
our hands colliding in to each other’s
Our green eyes
meet
For she is an
artist whose passion is layout across the paper
Diving deep in the
world of colours’
As too she reaches
deep into my feelings
Sometimes her
brush strokes might be sharp
But they are
forgiven when she goes over them with smoother lines
Making wonder’s
art
For she is my
artist
