Painting

When you remember how your life met mine,
what do you see?
How does your picture differ from...

Her skin is a living pallet
Upon which
I paint my most intimate renderings
And scenes...

Today I feel like writing,
No pen, no quill, no ink.
Today I will write with color...

Guiding hands for eyes to see.
Chafed palms caress her neck on key.
Unlocking a refrain the...

"Let's get married"
insisted my boyfriend.
"Wait a little more"
always I said....

I am Pablo Picasso.
I envy oblivion and agony as if I didn’t feel it within myself
but just...

What colour should I paint my room today ?
I am sick and tired at looking at boring grey
To...