
I dip my finger into a coat of light blue,
color you like an April spring sky;
kiss your cheeks softly, turn them into
a faint shade of pink, the same
shaded color on your lips.
Following the curves of your body
down to the floor, I slowly stroke
a color of red-orange
before we finish, I sit back and stare
at my artwork. I wash my canvas off in water,
watch the running colors puddle beneath you
as I admire your untouched immaculate beauty
Feelings are like paint colours, that is what I think when I read this, beautifully expressed
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That’s my same feeling as well!
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This is gorgeous, I need to take some writing tips from this. Haha
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You’re too nice, Doni (: You’re a good writer over there too. I need your secrets as well!
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Your Words painted the perfect image
Loved this
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Hey there, I haven’t talked to you in a bit. I hope all is well. And thank you for the very sweet comment!
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Hello 😊 yes – all is good
I hope life is being kind to you too
Loved your post 😊 you’re welcome
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Stop with all the nice-ness over there. Too much! lol But, thank you (:
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Stop entertaining me with those awesome posts then 😄
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I am officially flattered and speechless :X
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That’s ok 😊 just keep writing
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Very sensual! Love it! ❤️
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I thought this one turned our pretty well, too! Thanks for the positive feedback Carisa (:
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