Sta.sh
during your permoblack nights
when color-blindness embraces your heart
and your permogray emotions
control your left-hand brush strokes
as your permowhite stares
melt down the wooden easel
leaving just the bare shadow
of my candid nakedness
as my ebony crown flows
smoothly as the sea waves in the morning
and as my sapphire eyes glow
brightly as the nights in Vegas
with my moist lips driving
a sensual winding road
my temple sways with the melody
of the gush of your artsy blood
and I stand on the tips of my toes
as I raise my arms to fly
I feel feathery, I want to be blown up
but I can't help but sense
that my toes and my hands are nailed
to the pores of your canvas
I am framed and hung
in the museum of your name
you are a god, you are worshiped
I am in love, I am jealous
with my GEMINI
that one who posed behind the easel
as you nailed my toes and my hands
to the pores of your dead canvas.
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