Sunday, April 28, 2013

Artiste

She is a canvas for my thoughts
Swirling the hues through & over her emotions
Every stroke veils a tale of love.
And the colors express emotions forbidden to language.
Her silken beauty inspires the brushes to dance in her palette.
& only the dark knows that I paint with her light.
With a virtuoso touch, I turned into an artist & She became my Art.

2 comments:

Russell Duffy said...

Clever. It could be about a lover, a sister, a mother or a daughter.

BlackEmpress said...

A clever one surely comes up many perspectives!!
Excuse the writer to drift in forbidden fantasies! ;)