Pure Musings
The visions of the dreamers
Our truest aspiration
To paint devotion’s eyes
And show no love is higher
Sketching away with words
Charcoal a rhyme of adoration
For these are our genesis inspired
The greater truth of ourselves
Painting passion of rending desires
Penciling sweet moment whispers
We poets bare our daring fragility
For a taste of love untainted
The poets’ insight is not in our fluency
But in the eyes of our lovers…
|