Dedicated to my
dear friends
Wade and Madison
I love you guys
Across a field of naked canvas
Bright streaks of colors blending in
Aloft a flood of sacred ribbons
Those strokes of contours shaping in
His hand is moving to the heart beat
Above impurities and deeds
Fine brush is fooling with emotions
Beyond imaginings and dreams
The lines of grace are shading over
And glimpse of heaven in her eyes
The drops of blush are mudding over
And guise of palette in his arms
The lover’s bed was lit with shadows
Against a silk of crescent moon
The master's hand had spotted embers
Against the darkness of the room
The weakness painted in her smile
His ashes dropped to hit the floor
The candle slowly burning out
Her portrait leaning from the wall