Watching from the horizon of your heart

I see those blushed up cheeks

Red as a plum, milky as the galaxy

I see a canvas on the other side

Waiting to be painted with lust and joy

Wanting to be finished with a frame of gold

That will finally unfold mysteries of love untold

Paint the canvas mi lady

Paint it with the colours of thee

Emboss it with patterns of happiness

And different shades of memories


Let the colours flow through your skin

Let them paint the canvas bright

For these are just memories

Just in a different shade of light


Bear with me a while said the lady calmly

As she stroked her brush around the canvas grey

Finishing it up surprisingly she called for me

For it was I on that canvas grey






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