Masterpiece.

Colour me

With the tips

Of your fingers-

Paint my lips

With the hope

That lingers

On your own-

Brush my cheeks

With brilliant hues

Of love-

Make me glow

With the warmth

That runs

Through your veins-

Wrap my soul

With a riot of colours-

Paint me

Like I’m a blank canvas

And you are

The artist-

Make me

Your masterpiece.


-The Girl Lost In The Bookstore

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44 thoughts on “Masterpiece.

  1. You are a very talented poet πŸ™‚ I came over from Calen’s Friday poetry feature to have a look. Your poem about the sky featured by her was hauntingly exquisite!

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  2. Beauteous ! ^_^ I was always obsessed with this notion of the artist and his masterpiece,but somehow I could not pen it down.You have conveyed the idea beautifully here. πŸ™‚

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