His Unfinished Canvas [been a while lol..]

she touched the edge of his blank canvas
a color she's exposed..
light strokes of her soft paint brush
and from the painting he rose

a brand new line, this paint will dine
and feast on the upcoming display
she works, devoted, time recoded
one more line each day..

this canvas has new color
a misplaced shade of jealousy
an honest mistakes been made
but truth, until now, has delayed

the brush takes over a mind of its own
a curious sense of desire
an over ruling tool, a master of detail
but few did she admire

this paintings so unfinished
and will never fail to be
the most difficult work
but the most beautiful to see

grabbing the brush she takes control
painting his future while taking her toll
and when she's finished, her work will diminish
for shes painting this painting with her soul..

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Nice tess, I like it

xSlashx wrote: Nice tess, I like it

thanks dude
*gives you karma*
u rock.
and thanks for the add on myspace!

muah xD
<3