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ART of LOVE
"Do you feel my art?"
She asked
I went closer and closer,
It seems like a color tornado.
When I close my eyes,
I feel the perfume smell of rose.
"Do you feel it?"
She asked again.
I open my eyes and look at her.
"That's the love's art.
Do you you feel love from this?"
She asked again.
"Yes, it's your art of love"
I said.
She smiled.
"Do you feel the scent I added to the paint?"
"Yes", I nodded.
I get a blank canvas,
flows the paint of sky-blue
And water on it too.
when she looked at me
from amazed eyes.
"That's mine. How is it?"
© Sobashi.M.P.Hirushani
She asked
I went closer and closer,
It seems like a color tornado.
When I close my eyes,
I feel the perfume smell of rose.
"Do you feel it?"
She asked again.
I open my eyes and look at her.
"That's the love's art.
Do you you feel love from this?"
She asked again.
"Yes, it's your art of love"
I said.
She smiled.
"Do you feel the scent I added to the paint?"
"Yes", I nodded.
I get a blank canvas,
flows the paint of sky-blue
And water on it too.
when she looked at me
from amazed eyes.
"That's mine. How is it?"
© Sobashi.M.P.Hirushani
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