If I paint you in pastels of blue and purple...
Would you love that?
In a love that transmits in a beautiful circle
With a pet of a fur black cat...
Tell me what would your eyes say?
If I made it abstract,
My mediums I would use in a palettes tray
To define its meaning in every way...
Seeing you on a canvas every day,
Motivating me as I even write this for you today...
Flowing single musical notes...
That churns, swirls and floats
Captivating blends of a brushes coats...
Many times the mural massaged in brushing soaks
I provoke in a deep color hue...
As my mind thinking, picturing, garnishing you
The paints that sing in an urban cue...
Loving the way that bluuue...
Oooooo oooooo oooooo...
--How it smears and drips down through...
Imagining what my stained hands with my brush can all do--
"Stroke", "Poke", "Stroke", "Poke" "Splat!"...
Your face I carefully with my sponge pat
Making sure it's not so insipid
But more like...
Lively, Thought-Provoking, Expressive and Vivid...
"Colors and colors that I jam away!"...
The way I express it in my masterpiece
Is how I feel about real creativity display
Centering even a look like yours to try to kiss...
Never an artist try to piss...
Specifically, a woman liking an available prince
Bringing it into her world of existence
Since he is out of her reach due to distance...
In her white portrait space
She makes him known to soon hang in her place
So his face.....his face I paint at a slow pace
His life is humble, busy, and Single
I don't his face trace
I then start to stop and think and eat a Pringle...
Giggle...Giggle...Giggle...
"I'm painting again in fast to blast!"...
My passion in this I do retain
Critique is my hands that show future and past
My love is what he will see and not so plain
A composition that even through rain will last...
"Finally, it's done in inspiration!"...
To share my detailed creation
"Oh wow, it's such a pow!"
I don't know how but I did somehow...
My talent I make in poetry and art...
I unite to engage in one to show and allow
Especially to that cutie, I like right now...
To understand you must know me from the start
The mystery of my in-love-heart...
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Author:
Nancy Rdz LL (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 30th, 2021 00:37
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem about someone I liked and with all, I knew from him being a DJ and painter < i decided to write a poem in an art form way, That was long ago I'm now talking to someone else lol But I just want to share this poem.
- Category: Love
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Comments4
Poetry and art together in wonder.
Andy
Yes together is a perfect blend, thank you Andy 🙂
A fine write Nancy.
Thank you so much Orchidee 🤗
So well written and phrased, Loved it Nancy...
Ty thank you so much spiritual wanderer🤗
Nancy, you did it again after the excellent "Radio" we now have two excellent poems! And I do like the presentation, and the ending is great.
Haha thanks, when I write I just never know how I\'ll ink words but I see the pictures in my mind and I try finding the perfect words to make it a great creative poem such as this. I just do my best and keep trying everytime. I\'m glad you liked thank you again 🤗
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