PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

the canvas whispers to me

begs me, commands my brush

slaves my palette

spinning colors into stardust

into moons glow, into shadows magic

enchantment conquers reality

and I address it’s want, with your beauty

as it flows from memories wish

to mind’s eye, to hands blessings

I am trapped with no leave

like an addict’s hunger, ravenous

seeking what only can heal me

and for that brief moment

 mirror the perfect of you