Painting

Come sip the wine

Of the mysterious woman

Who takes my thoughts

To rainy days in...

I attended his first art exhibition

Not to buy of course but to enjoy

His beautiful gifts...

There are times when her image
Is so clear, in the window
Of my impression
That I...

On starry sky's, His brush, does paint the night
Into the background of suns so bright
...

Her skin is the living pallet
Upon which I paint my intimate renderings
And scenes of loving...