Come, dance with me...
.....hold my back
lead my arms...my hand
push my fingers
they'll obey
release your power, and
fuel my senses,
......got no room for false pretenses...
I'll let my creative ink flow
inch by inch, i'll move your hands, to draw,
together, a field of dreams, we shall initiate
while we travel, our efforts will collaborate...
let's dance, fill our sphere with gems of thoughts
**** my pen.....its fire, my fingers will stoke
i'll guide your brush strokes
in painting bright colors on our walks...
lead my hands
as i lead yours...
This giving and taking,
this push and pull stuff,
let's make great art out of it <3
......
Sally
Copyright February 2016
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 11:02 PM UTC
Come, dance with me...
.....hold my back
lead my arms...my hand
push my fingers
they'll obey
release your power, and
fuel my senses,
......got no room for false pretenses...
I'll let my creative ink flow
inch by inch, i'll move your hands, to draw,
together, a field of dreams, we shall initiate
while we travel, our efforts will collaborate...
let's dance, fill our sphere with gems of thoughts
**** my pen.....its fire, my fingers will stoke
i'll guide your brush strokes
in painting bright colors on our walks...
lead my hands
as i lead yours...
This giving and taking,
this push and pull stuff,
let's make great art out of it <3
......
Sally
Copyright February 2016
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
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