Paint StainsA Poem by DecemberistPainting love.You don’t seem to mind The paint splatters on your shirt The red smudges Mimic my blush. I witness your hand moving, A dainty brush wrapped inside. Delicately, carefully With slight twists and turns Of your long, bruise fingers You create magic That paints love in my mind. © 2011 DecemberistAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 22, 2011 Last Updated on April 22, 2011 AuthorDecemberistAboutI am in love with the winter. I am at the age of one and six. I am Christian. I am a writer. I am a girl. I'm an animal lover, but I can't get myself to go vegetarian, despite how many times I tried; .. more..Writing
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