Artistic Mystic
Abstract pulsing
Slap my brush across your face
You’re lazy
when you look at art
You’re hazy, you see
Colours, whirring
Shapes are racing
Round your eyes
No more
Stick my paint tubes up your nose
I’m ruthless
When you look at art
I’m useless, I feel
Colours, blurring
Toothless mumbles
In your mouth
I pour
Rainbow yoke, she
Wears my palette round her neck
She’s gasping
When she looks at art
She’s grasping, I free
Colours, purring
Strokes I trace
Across her thighs
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You snore
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© Sab Will 2004