CANVAS MAGIC Canvas stretched oils carefully prepared, Thoughts brush past as our memories shared. Colors, an empty void, Inspiration flowing fingers toyed. Hours I work building up your profile, Paying special attention to a beautiful smile. Eyes that sparkle tone just right, A heavenly glow in the seductive light. Married soon my lids begin to close, A spell weaved my body dozed. Out of the canvas you smile and hold my hand, Light sparkles on our wedding bands. Emerald stare your smile drifts slowly apart, With a jolt I wake with a sudden start. Glancing at the canvas my jaw hits the ground, Her finger had a wedding ring neatly wrapped around.Birth sign: Scorpio
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