Crimson Creamed Sky

In my dreams, your first time On canvas,you, my paints mime. The colour of your beauty The world you capture in unity. What a wonderful sight! Amidst awe I thought of flight. Seeing you real Was my defined ideal. My evening was colored For love, I am favored. The glories you flood Bring passions to my blood. And for this crimson sky I wished I could fly. To touch you And feel through your true ...