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Dream Art
by Anne EngelenLet me be your canvas
Draw your pictures on my skin
Draft some icy lines
Leave me trembling with chills
Let your tongue follow the cold sketch
Burn my skin like a lava stream
Create, my artist
Let me be your dream
11/25/2002 Posted on 11/25/2002
Copyright © 2025 Anne Engelen
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charles J Hannan on 11/25/02 at 03:35 PM Suddenly I feel like painting...hehe....good poem, Anne....MUAHS! |
| Posted by Christina Bruno on 11/25/02 at 09:43 PM Brilliant and sensual...give someone the chills...hehe |
| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 11/27/02 at 07:10 AM I would love to create on that canvas. Good poem Anne....Charlie |
| Posted by Rommel Cruz on 11/27/02 at 02:54 PM Wow. beatiful. =) |
| Posted by JD Clay on 11/28/02 at 04:43 PM Now that is an artful dream. I'll come right over if you promise to hold still, hehehe! Peace... |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 11/28/02 at 06:01 PM WOW! Trippy poem, Anne. Great inspiration to start the work afternoon. |
| Posted by Kristine Briese on 11/28/02 at 10:31 PM *laughing* Reading these preceding comments, Anne, I hope you've got your door locked! They're right, though: It's a beautiful, sensual piece. Well done. |
| Posted by Kate Demeree on 11/10/03 at 05:53 PM I love the flowing sensuality to this poem... again a very soft feeling... of tenderness with passion! Great Read! |
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