I can paint a lovecanvas for you in my sleep...
like the warmth of a
summer craved breeze
naturally, like the air
that i breathe
just like any given day
that creeps in from a
pleasant nite
like canvas painted
oranged-yellowed
autumn winds delite
like iced out endless
wintered evenings
like silence welcomed
by the voice of noise
or just like laughter
when there is no sound
like beginnings that
comes to ends
i manage to sift through
old lovlullabyes as i
create mad imagery of
you...it comes easily
~~~lovdidcomeeasywithu~~~
-kaslis15-
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