Paint me with all of your glory.
Paint me with strokes that tell a story.Paint me the stars and moon.
Paint me of war and doom.Paint me your mouth and smile.
Paint me worth your while .Paint me just because,
and paint me worthy of your love.
YOU ARE READING
To The World
Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry