Words have always been my art: They dance for me and sing for me; They laugh for me and cry for me; They are my paint and brushes; They are my clay.
Colours on the page
Blended, swirled, and daubed
Dancing ‘round each other
Touching, melding, blending
Cool. Makes me want to cover you in paint and make love on a canvass. 12th year anniversary plan?
Cool. Makes me want to cover you in paint and make love on a canvass. 12th year anniversary plan?
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