art in poetry

VIRTUOSITY

I see things others can’t see
But when these things I see are seen
Everyone would be inspired, everyone would rejoice
They see the beauty through the images I pasted.

I could have drama in my making
Or portray the humor in my imagination
Different strokes, unique variation.
And of my own taste in coloring

Viewers would feel my inner being
I couldn’t hide any of my doubts.
The life I have bestowed, now I am giving
With all my works of art, they are shining

My mastery, I have you motivated
Your pains or wounds would be relieved
Even your joys would become limitless
The brilliance of this work really is gifted.

Come touch and feel me inside
Come in, explore, turn around and spin
Explode the world of wonders in which we live
His magic would graze your life to win

Art, oh my, oh my, I love you
You share with us your eternal truth
I thank God for this craft that everyone sees
With Virtuosity I create life its own reality.

AS I SEE YOU

I look in the air, in my mind I see your grace
With my colored pens and brushes I have traced
Every angle you’ve made a face
From where I’ve seen the look of love on your face

I started to draw those green eyes
With rich color I have chosen green tints
Like a fresh river here lies my soul
Floating with love that never dies

My brush has shaped your pointed nose
And something inside… got me sprung
Remembering you, oh you smelling my rose
I feel the sky… with you I don’t fall asleep for a while

As I reach for those lovely cheeks
And mixed colors in a picturesque
Oh, they make me hot… on it my paint licks
Those rosy cheeks I couldn’t resist

To your luscious lips here now I draw
Your smile of pleasure in which I shine
The smile you give, teasing me next
With your sweet and strong kisses I grow

A gray-brown stencil I’ve outlined on your hair
They’re smooth and wavy like gold dust in the air
I caress them gently… my hand was bare
I brush them rich… in my delight I stare

Here I portray your image as I see you
This is the best job I dedicate to you

This art that I sketch at the sight of my thoughts
Words of endless love that I would write and sew

With colorful arts revealing true feelings, courtship
I’ve mixed, mixed my love with new magic

All my love for words and arts… is you
Treasure them, they are from my heart, my own concoction…