Fireworks residue splattered upon my shadowed imprint
Iridescent desire pulses under my monotonous tone
I seek the sheen you spread upon my soul
Blinded by obsidian dreams
My brush hurries to
cover my need
of you
01/02/2021
Splattered
Her whiskey eyes tell all.
Whiskey Tales and Spells 
Love this AND the painting!!
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Thank you, Matthew. That painting is complete unrecognizable now. Smiles. The new unveiling (with a few new words) will be tomorrow.
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I am very eager to see and read!!
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