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Rebecca Jan 2018
Let the sunlight illuminate
Coffee slick liquored lips
Tongue wags and jubilates
A sermon follows every sip

I'll let the sunlight pour through
Maybe my eyes will turn brown too
What are they but reflections
Caused by the sun, caused by you.
Rebecca Jan 2018
I stepped down from the ledge
I breathed the Dawn
Spawned a new vision
One to bring to my last breath
When I find a new Dawn
Rebecca Jan 2018
Your lips are like a invitation to a party I'm not invited to
I could watch for hours
Pronounciating
Watching the way they move
And don't for one second think it's a que that I'm in love with you
It's just I've never found or studied such an enthralling Muse
Rebecca Jan 2018
I want to paint you to my ceiling
Gild you golden sweetheart
Tan and blend acrylic skin
To preserve a withering form of art

I want to paint you in cathedrals
Let Michaelangelo see true beauty
I want to persevere you for the ages
So generation to generation can see dat *****

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