Paint me a picture of a beautiful imperfection.
The city lights it dazed me, the hues of yellow like the sun, Blue like the sea, red like the rose. And green like your eyes,.
“Your body was my
canvas for love driven
phrases spewing from
my fingertips. “
I don’t know where I’m going but and chances are it’s not going to be an easy ride, at least I know there’s more out there than where I am.