Canvas
March 20th 2009 14:11
Wishing to paint on a canvas so pure
Alluring, magnetic, yet so immature
Patronize and steal without consequence
Never needing pay the slightest recompence
The dream a life yet to be realized
Elusive to the tune of a thousand sighs
Turn around now, bathed in love and faith
No one can hurt you; yes, now you are safe
To paint upon that canvas, to taste the pleasure
Enjoying the freedom that is love's leisure.
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