Skilled fingers running through
a heap of dark brown hair
tired, cloudy grey eyes
wandering intensely over
a canvas engulfed in splashes of
deep, Prussian blue;
built, masculine figure leaning over
a progressing painting.
a sigh escaping into the air
from the perfect, plump lips
bristles of tinted brush
stroking proficiently over
lumps of fresh porcelain white
the painting- a series of stars
a series of stars hung over
feminine features-
simple, green eyes peeking out from
above a book;
a book describing Galactic Love.
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