Art of love!

There is a story reflecting at you from her eyes,
a song from her quivering lips,
a breeze from her graceful steps,
a thunder from her heart beat,
a lighting from the glitter on her cheeks,
a faith which ebbs out from her devotion

Oh the indeterminable self awareness
of a fake artist perhaps
she is dancing and singing and drawing
as though everything Β about art is him
discovering him deeper and deeper

perhaps the art of love is the silence at the moment….

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