Somebody cool, that I can hang out with and build some memories.
Must like to dance. I prefer very smart women with an opinion
Here is one of my poems:
Paint
I’d like to, take out a canvas, and paint you a day
With a master’s fine touch, I would paint it this way
With a palate of colors, from heaven above
An assortment of brushes, bristles softened with love
A pink pastel sunrise, would greet you, when you wake
In a chalet in the mountains, overlooking a lake
A slight hint of mist, would hang in the air
The flowers would sparkle, with dew everywhere
I would paint you a lifetime, the envy of Monet
Van Gogh would be jealous; it would leave Renoir at bay
Gauguin would find, Tahiti had lost its appeal
Picasso’s abstracts, would seem like, just something real
I’d paint you an afternoon stroll on the beach
On a tropical island, no one within reach
A secluded atoll, in a lost far off sea
The sand and the palms, for just you and me
The evening I paint you, would be one to be seen
A sunset of purples and yellows and greens
Brush strokes so bold, but with a touch of finesse
The work of an artist, whose hands had been blessed
I would paint you a lifetime, the envy of Monet
Van Gogh would be jealous; it would leave Renoir at bay
Gauguin would find, Tahiti had lost its appeal
Picasso’s abstracts, would seem like, just something real
Your night time canvas, would contain billions of stars
A couple of planets, maybe Venus or Mars
A moon that is full, as to inspire our love
If I could, I would paint, all of the heavens above
And when you fall asleep, I’d start painting your dreams
Filled with fairies and unicorns, and things seldom seen
Of, a beautiful lifetime together, could be
I would paint you a dream, where you’d awake to see me
I would paint you a lifetime, the envy of Monet
Van Gogh would be jealous; it would leave Renoir at bay
Gauguin would find, Tahiti had lost its appeal
Picasso’s abstracts, would seem like, just something real
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