Hands in paint
Fingertips aching
Dripping
With artistic desire
To paint
The indescribable
As I embrace
Your nakedness
Physical and emotional
With my poet’s eyes
Rationality abandoned
Senses awakened
I surrender to the unknown
For my heart is my guide
And love is my gravity
Hands in paint
Fingertips aching
Dripping
With ardor and fervor
I watch you
Come alive
Through my poet’s eyes
© Noora (2013)