Paint

paint me
with feather brush
dust skin with blushing hues
or stroke boldly with oil pastels
brave lovers meld in hot, brazen colors
tempting a sweet meal of nectar
a petal’s plain request
of Nature’s hand
paint me

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50 thoughts on “Paint

      1. Thank you again, Chhaya, from my heart. I have another one coming up later in the week involving dreams and pirates.❤😊

      1. They are a little early this year, but we have had some warm weather in the midst of all the cold. Everything is budding. It will get to you!

      1. I’ll bet it was a noisy household! Well, there is no other way to enjoy sports unless you are loud…

        No I didn’t get a chance to see it, had other things I had to do. But as we say out here as Dodger fans…”there’s always next year!” 🙂

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