IF....
I would sing a song to you
But alas my voice is not worthy.
I would paint your face upon my canvas
If...
I could paint.
I would write an opera to you
If...
I could but write the notes.
I would write you a sonnet
If...
I only knew how to.
Instead...
I will sing to you with my body.
I will write lyrics upon you.
My body will be a chorus.
My fingers the notes.
I will paint you with my fingers and tongue.
Each touch a brushstroke.
Each moment a new color on the palette.
Each second a new expression.
I will compose an opera upon your soul.
My voice in passion the tenor
Your voice the accompaniment.
We will sing our love to each other
I will write to you with my soul.
My pen will be my love.
The ink my heart.
My words written upon your sleeve.
Forever to stay.
"The minute one utters a certainty, the opposite comes to mind..." -May Sarton
....thanks again.
Dear dragon, you may certainly call me by my first name. Occasionally I respond to "hey you." I tried going by the tag on my underwear, but it says Victoria and I find it awfully confusing.