the world is my canvas
and you are my paint and brush
these hands are my tools
to paint a colorful world
filled with my love and compassion
so seize the world as it is
and taste your lips
so tender so sweet
the more i look at you at this point
i melt right down the core
"fight or flight"
i start to bleed
i start to shiver
ignoring the pain
.deeper. and deeper.
to my last cast of breath
so do give me a chance
a sign..one last glimpse.
.before its all gone
an optical illusion