For the painter that you are, <br />Brilliant painter of my love, <br />The colors you mix gently, <br />On the palette, palette of passion <br />The shades and the spectrum <br />You choose looking into my eyes, <br />My love, when I laugh, yellow gold, <br />Pink, when I blush as you <br />Gaze hungrily at my bosom, <br />Burning bronze, your skin <br />In the golden sun, <br />Crimson flush as <br />Your lips find mine. <br /> <br />Tones of white and blue <br />The moods of the <br />Clear October sky <br />Which shelters our love, <br />Streaks of green and olive <br />The grass which we tumble on, <br />Tints of black, brown and <br />Crimson in my fiery eyes, <br />My orange dress pushed apart, <br />Faded pastel beyond your back, <br />My redden lips from your bites, <br />Silver chain broken as you tug at it. <br /> <br />The leaves tinctured with saffron <br />Shakes merrily above our heads, <br />My hands caress your wild body, <br />Aquamarine eyes look into mine, dapple <br />My nails on your back draw lines in carmine <br />As we blend with the colors, colors of life <br />Passion so vivid as you paint me <br />You give me life with crayons of love, <br />Slices of agony, pencils of pleasure, <br />Sketches of longing, brushes of devotion, <br />Strokes of warmth, paints of passion <br />You, my darling, you paint our love<br /><br />Reshma Ramesh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/paint-our-love/
