NAKED COLOURS

'NAKED COLOURS'


NAKED IS THE CANVAS,
AND I CONSTITUTE;
LYING BEFORE ME LIKE A DEVOTED PROSTITUTE.

AND I LIKE A GOD UPON HER MYSTICAL ENTANGLES,
SAVOUR THE UNSUNG SONGS OF PASSION.
AND SHE LIES BEFORE ME
TO GIVE HER A NAME OF A FACE,
A FOREVER IDENTITY....

RED?... I PAINT HER NOT
BLUE?... NO LIKINGS GREW.
AND GREEN AND YELLOW ARE DULL AND SHALLOW.

YOU WONDER WHAT COLOUR I DRESS HER?
TO FEEL.. TO TOUCH.. AND PURELY CARESS HER?

AND HERE IN THE SERENE CLOSURE OF MY HEART,
WHERE HER LOVE I CALMLY GUARD,

I PAINT HER PASSION,
I PAINT HER LUST,
I PAINT HER SOLELY WITH A SENSUAL JUST.

I PAINT HER LOVE.
I PAINT HER LOVE.
AND THERE I MINGLE INTO HER SPIRIT.

AND I BECOME ONE..

I BECOME ONE..

I BECOME ONE.....

Love -SWAPNIL