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London, United Kingdom

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Artist's Description

S/he, we, I

This face, handsome, gentle and serene, has always been hers.
Those deep, dark, cold eyes, that see it
never see beyond what is here
Content with all my lovers telling them of their beauty and longing
have never searched below the ripples
Never fight the tide for the light within

Her skin my lovers feel, is ours
But she devours it with a hunger unknown
He, swims below awaiting his turn
Trying his best to rebel to the surface for a moments release from the bitter cold,
so distant from their warm touch and embrace
he sits, mourning her existence

This heart that she freely and fiercely gives,
To try fill that void, an attempt to settle this uneasiness,
has always been hers first,
only mine when it’s broken,
For me to sit and slowly mend the shattered pieces
Although through time, if she felt a little deeper,
she’d see it has always been broken, stirred, empty
Always waiting patiently for her to see
Feel how it beats
Caress where it smarts
Discover the longing

Hers is the blood that courses through our veins
Never bold enough to rise to the challenge
Not thick enough to contemplate what I seek,
Or red enough to rage against her own spirit
Poison her with our true reality.

30″×20″ Acrylic on canvas.

Artwork Comments

  • Kanchan-Mahon
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  • Donna19
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  • Mary Sedici
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  • Lynnette Shelley
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  • Heather Friedman
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  • shadowlea
  • geministudd
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