Canvas of Love
The most skillful of painters
couldn't capture your total beauty.
He would be unable to represent
the blueness of your eyes,
the velvety softness of your lips,
the curve of your lovely hips,
your sensuality,
your immense sense of humor,
your capacity for love.
As hard as I strive
I am unable to put them to word
and I have lived and felt them all.
Copyright © Linda Smith | Year Posted 2008
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