Every hue throbs
a bead of heat
Every form pulsates
a racing heartbeat
Every stroke
drenched in a wild kiss
You are my masterpiece
madly created
for the limerent desire
we seethe
and for the frantic rhythm
we breathe
You are my masterpiece
An imperfectly perfect oeuvre encapsulated in
my vivid sentiments
conceived under moments
of rainy spells
and impeccable idylls
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