Art · Digital drawing · love · lust and desire · poetry · Portraits

which upon

. . . Your smile

I look,

Your eyes

I stare,

Your lips

My goal.

then you ‘d known

for sometime, I wanted none

But your attention, maybe when we get too much,

Do want all your affection in abundant cheer and splendor

Upon our love is our foundation.

Which rest in spring mornings, while birds whisper their sonata.

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