the glow
you wash me
with
the green
that creates your eyes
and through this secret window
in virtual reality
becomes my body
a teasing display
of
dancing
conundrum
naked from the waist down,
throwing gems like a potter,
a world of spinning rainbows,
plucking a single colour
magnificent
beneath breathing skin
branching out
in a forest flooded
with words
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musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry
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Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Pain goes in, love comes out.
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Once lost
Silver Poetry 
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Always so fascinated with how you combine these two art forms.
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i usually just have a picture that seem to suit the new poem 🙂 I do far more art than i write poetry
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Fantastic combination of poetry and artwork. I really feel the vibrance and colour come to life through the poem. It is very sensual and seductive.
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Thankyou, it doesn’t even nearly describe the spirit i saw in his eyes that day
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Oh Arna the poem and the painting are so thought provoking and beautiful. ❤️
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Thanks gorgeous
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You’re so welcome beautiful one. ❤️
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absolutely sensual 🙂
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thankyouuu
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