The Painting on my Dreams

The Painting

By D W Phoenix

Let me paint your face upon my dreams

I won’t hide the scars or the lines beneath your eyes

For to me there’s so much beauty

In the woman that I see before my eyes

It’s what you are that I love

Not the shell your bodies in

To me that type of beauty

Is only as deep as the skin your in

Some women don’t feel sexy

Their not happy with their charms

But it’s not about the way you look

It’s about the way you make me feel in your arms

Every line and contour

Are marks of beauty on your face

 That is what the truth of  beauty really means

Let me paint your face on my dreams

For my dreams will be my canvass

That I’ll paint your face upon

Let life itself become my palette

That I take the colours from

And the brushes that I need

I will make from strands of time

So the depth of every colour

Shows deep in every line

I will capture all your beauty

The way that it appears

As I clean of all my brushes

In a jar that’s full of tears

And when you see your painting

You will know just what it means

As you watch your beauty radiate

Through your painting on my dreams